OOM: Cell

[spit_it_out]

 
It's been a couple of days. He's glad of it, though the boredom that's setting in is starting to worry him a little. Truth is though, sitting here reading has made him lethargic, to the point where he's not sure even the Other Guy could fight his way through.

Though that's ridiculous. So far, there hasn't been anything the Other Guy couldn't fight his way through. Still. He's supposed to be making an effort to live normally, isn't he? If only to prove to himself that he can. So he probably can't hide himself away in here forever.

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[cute_bruiser]

"Sure," Molly says, and lets her fingertips just brush the tips of his curls. "Or someone else - but hopefully me. Baby?"

The front of the cell opens again to let her slip out; before she goes she gives him a bright, reassuring grin.

"Feel better," she adds with a wave, and vanishes to go write her note.