"Got 'em. It helps if you imagine that the floor under me is a ball? Because I am on it." She passed the fork across to Ahsoka and attacked the closest edge of the bun. Icing rolled off it like... something that rolled off of things.
It was a strange thing that the early days of Molly's memories of Ahsoka were colored by the remaining vestiges of memory of the older Molly, Bruiser of X-Factor jumping back in time for whatever reason. It made her wonder if she would even be friends with the other girl if not for time travel, but if she hadn't become friends with her, she wouldn't have time traveled, and wouldn't have become friends with her, but she did, so she must have... it was difficult to wrap her brain around.