[center][h1][b][color=pink]Molly Hayes[/color][/b][/h1][/center]

Molly had been enoying the festivities. She'd been dancing with strangers, stopping to watch musicians and performers. It was a little too noisy to have a very long, detailed conversation but she'd made plenty of small talk with random strangers. The atmosphere here was electric. Mutants with showier powersets had found spaces to exhibit them, which often drew a crowd who'd watch, clap, and then proceed to show off their own powers, Molly included, though using her strength too much had tired her out and she'd had to get something to eat and a short sit down. Recharged, she was now ready to party again.

She saw and heard a blonde fox-tailed mutant near her talking loudly into...was that a camera? She listened and deduced that she was either recording content for some kind of vlog, or she was streaming. Molly heard the girl muse on the alcohol age, and decided to chime in.

"It's eighteeen," answered a voice from behind Aya, coming from a brown-haired girl in jeans, a long-sleeved shirt and a blue beanie. "Hey, you making a video, or you streaming?" she then asked looking from Aya to the camera lens and back.


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