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Molly (padawan_molly) wrote in outofshadowsrpg,

Molly took her time getting ready, knowing it would take a little bit for Aden to get there to pick her up. She was off the main roads, tucked away on one of the smaller side streets - though close enough that she could easily walk to most places if she desired. It wasn't quiet by any means, no more than anyplace in the city was, but then Molly was accustomed to noise, both in her home and in her head.

When her phone chimed she glanced at it before slinging her bag over her shoulder and slipping her feet into her shoes - no sense in inviting discomfort before she had to. She glanced in the mirror quickly and tousled her hair a tiny bit befor sliding her phone into her pocket. It was better to have it with her just in case she needed it. A double check of her bag showed her the two bottles she had put inside were still there and safe, and a tiny smirk curved her lips as she raced down the steps and out to the car.

The smirk grew as she entered by Aden's side, pulling one of the bottles out and offering it to him. "Gross brown liquor just for you. Burning, but higher proof than the well shit they sell at the bars." Because that was what she looked for. High alcohol content to get trashed faster.