[center][hr][color=#adff9f][h1]𝑴𝓸𝓵𝓵𝔂 𝑯𝓪𝓻𝓽𝒆𝓵𝓵[/h1]

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Location: Beach house
Interacting With: Raven [@Zaxter996]
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[i]That's so weird... why would they put cucumber on my pancakes? I didn't order this... and I don't have time for this, the blue creatures are coming soon and I'm hungry, dammit...[/i]
Something shifted. Suddenly it was a lot cooler in the diner, almost so adruptly that it made Molly shiver and look around for warmth.
[i]Damn, is the winter coming already?[/i]
A sluggish turn, and now the light from outside was almost too bright for Molly to see. Distractingly bright. That, and she felt someone kick her legs under the table.
[i]'Hey! Knock it off,'[/i] Molly snapped, looking at the figure that had kicked her. Opposite her on the table was no one; Molly was alone in the diner. [i]Weird...[/i]
[color=#adff9f]"Mhhngn..."[/color] Molly mumbled, a tugging feeling in the pit of her stomach pulling her away from the diner - through its roof, into the sky, morphing away into a light, reddish brown darkness.
[i]No no no no... It's too early, I still want to sleep...[/i]
Molly frowned and tried to concentrate on falling back into her comfortable slumber, only to cause the veil of dreams being lifted even further from her consciousness. Molly let out another dissatisfied whine, voice groggy and sleepy and hoarse from disuse, snuggling closer to the warm pillow clasped in her arms.
Something warm hit Molly's face, moving the blonde curls around just enough to tickle her nose just so. Oh boy, her hair was probably a huge mess full of kinks and uneven curls.
[i]...Wait.[/i]
Suddenly Molly realised it was not a pillow she was holding close to her, it was a person. A very warm, slightly shorter person.
[i]Oh.[/i]
Memories of the past night began sluggishly flooding back in, clearing up why Molly had a bit of a hangoverish feeling. And definitely clearing up why she wasn't in the bed alone. It wasn't even her bed, the girl remembered.
Trying to fight the way too bright rays of sun, Molly stirred slightly and openened her eyes just a sliver to face a blurry face of a equally sleepy - but smiling - Raven. Molly's brain was still trying to catch up to what was happening, so all she could do was stare from under a furrowed brow and heavy lid eyes, waiting for the image to sharpen slowly. Finally, reality seemed to be catching up to Molly, as her expression shifted to a realisation followed by a mild panic, which then was followed by a furious blush and a hesitant look.
[color=#adff9f]"Oh, um... Hi there,"[/color] Molly half whispered, a small smile gracing her lips. Damn, the girl before her looked so darn adorable even like that, Molly was almost having what felt like a stroke just thinking about how lucky she was to be a part of this moment.
[i]My hair is a mess for sure... Gosh, what if I drooled in my sleep? Did I snore? Do I have morning breath? I must look so damn unattractive right now...[/i]