The idea of being busy with all their plans left Molly smiling. Busy would be good – especially if it meant that she had someone to spend her hours with. “It is late. I hope I haven’t kept you from anything. Right now, I’m still staying here, so I don’t always consider that others may be looking forward to going home.” Molly sighed. Rena probably did have other things to get to. It had been nice of her to stop and talk.
“I like it here, but it would be nice to have my own place. It’s just – I don’t know where to start looking.” Molly finally had enough money thanks to the generous support of her fathers. Now all she lacked were the proper connections. She just wanted a little room of her own, but that meant trusting someone enough to live in their house. Maybe it was better to just stay at the pub.