It was a good day in Molly's book. The nightmares had faded quickly. She had money in her pocket that allowed her to buy a new pair of cargo pants and a jacket that fit perfectly over her SPLATTERCON!!! tshirt with enough cash left over for another visit to the diner.
The waitress did a doubletake on her when she came through the door and she couldn't resist giving the judgmental bitka a bit of a grin and a twiddle of her fingers in hello on her way to sit at the counter. Her boots clunked against the counter a little as she swiveled into place then happily turned her coffee cup over to be filled. "Gravy fries, please!"