Molly Abel (astralabel) wrote in genome_project, @ 2012-07-01 07:58:00 |
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Entry tags: | july 2012, molly abel, prompt table 1, sarah clarke |
Who: Sarah and Molly
What: Taking the cripple for a walk and gossiping
When: Backdated to 6/23
Where: Around Molly's neighborhood
Rating: Low
"Take that!" Molly shouted at the television set as she tried to maneuver the controller for the XBox with her one free hand. She wasn't very good at the shooter game just yet but it was something to do while she stayed at home. There weren't any books in the house that she had yet to read. Jonas was outside for most of the day exploring the city. And there was only so much of AC that Molly would hog from the rest of the world before he started to look too pale with his nerd tan going on, which then would prompt her to kindly shove yell at him outside to go outside.
There wasn't a whole lot she could do besides play AC's video games, so that's what she did almost all day long. Molly had gotten into the routine of sleep, eat, pills, games, afternoon nap, food, pills, talk with mom, and back to sleep. It was sad and she was bored as hell but there was nothing else for her to do and she couldn't even get out the door in a timely manner by herself - people had to carry her.
Currently, it was about 1:30 in the afternoon and nearing her time for a nap but she wanted to at least level up before she went to sleep so that the game would save her progress in the check point. So she kept going and then there was a knock at the front door. It barely even phased her and she didn't even bother to pause the game. So many people had been in and out of the house with flowers and random crap like packages of medication by mail that Molly had stopped trying to hobble to the door or ask who it was. "Door's open. Let yourself in."