"No, I'm not worried," Molly says, smiling at him over her shoulder as she
makes her way to the living room. "I won't let that happen." If there's
just the slightest trace of something a little more than teasing in her
voice, she isn't thinking much of it at all, the response coming easily,
except to be vaguely aware that it's been a while since that was the case.
That's one of the things she likes about spending time with Lee, though.
She feels like herself -- not like the girl who dated a serial killer and
almost died, but the person she was before that, the one she hasn't been
sure if she would ever be again. It's kind of a goddamn relief, except she
really doesn't want to dwell too much on that part of it.
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Date: 2014-09-21 05:22 am (UTC)"No, I'm not worried," Molly says, smiling at him over her shoulder as she makes her way to the living room. "I won't let that happen." If there's just the slightest trace of something a little more than teasing in her voice, she isn't thinking much of it at all, the response coming easily, except to be vaguely aware that it's been a while since that was the case. That's one of the things she likes about spending time with Lee, though. She feels like herself -- not like the girl who dated a serial killer and almost died, but the person she was before that, the one she hasn't been sure if she would ever be again. It's kind of a goddamn relief, except she really doesn't want to dwell too much on that part of it.