"To being crazy together," Molly says, lifting her own glass in turn. "And... making some kind of a fucking difference." It isn't really funny, especially given how futile attempts at doing so can be, but she can't help laughing, having said so. That makes it more difficult to sip her drink again, but after a moment, she drains what's left in her glass, setting it down on the bar. "I think I should probably cut myself off there."