Molly handed over her sketchpad. The deckchair sketch was awful. The pad wouldn't stay still. But before that were all the faces and people who had finally come to her hands and pencils.
"I'll drag my Sean by the hair if I have to. Meeting many different people is important to proper socialization. Non criminals are best. His views are dim from too much dark in his life. He needs to let in some light and let his eyes adjust. Good company may achieve those results."
Molly was pleased to hear that the Tree and Emily seemed to think the same way about religion as she and Sean did. After all, he helped shape her beliefs by actions if not words. She didn't care for those who thought Hell awaited all who didn't follow their particular coda. It was uncomfortable conversation when one person thought the other was making an appointment with Satan. Did he have a receptionist? God had St. Peter. Did Satan have Beelzebub arranging an itinerary?