Smiles with a nod a bit nervous on meeting the guy. Keeping close to Molly as they walked he looked up at her. “How does he tease.. Is he really mean? I mean.. nice to you but will he be mean to me?” 

           :{ ♪ }:  “He likes to push people, to try to make them angry, or make fun of them.  It’s just how he is, but I’ll keep you safe.”  She hugged her arms around him, leaning down to hold him close while they walked. “I’ll make sure he doesn’t say anything that hurts you.  Okay?  He can play nice.”

Beams carrying the doll carefully. “Okay! I will.” Careful not to drop the doll the boy followed Molly. “Where does he live? Is he nice…” Smiles a bit nervous to meet someone new. 

            :{ ♪ }:  “He lives with me, but he’s not always home.  He likes to keep himself busy so he’s always out doing what he likes.”  Pressing her finger to her chin, Molly hummed.  “...no he’s probably not a nice person.  He likes to tease people... but he’s always nice to me.”  He does more than just teasing.  “Oh but don’t worry, I won’t let him be mean to you!”

The sermon went peacefully, as expected. People listened, to the talk of sin and the prevention of a Hellish end, it was enlightening to know people took his words seriously.

The girl stayed, in her smallness, her strange desire to linger had caught his attention, he stood proud before wandering towards her.

           “Are you here to confess, child?”

            :{ ♪ }:  “Oh excuse me!  I didn’t realize it was over.”  Near the end of the sermon her gaze wandered off toward the organ and the exquisite design of the church.  Everything was perfect--the music, the atmosphere.  Molly loved churches--almost as much as she loved the organs they held. 

               “Ah um no not really I was just admiring this place...  What a pretty church.  It must be fantastic staying here so often.”  Shaking her head, she held out her hand for him.  “Excuse me father, my name is Molly.  It’s nice to meet you.”

«♏» “With extra things on top?..Hmm..I like the sound of that, but let’s see when we actually get there okay?”

And with that being said, he bent his knees down, giving her one more kiss before lowering his head below hers, moving one arm behind both her legs and the other up her back, and what did he do? Pick her up bridal style.

          :{ ♪ }:  “Hua!!”  Throwing her arms around Rory and trying to control her laughter, Molly settled into his arms.  “What are you going to do with me?”  She pushed her face into his neck, kissing and sucking on it lavishly and doing her best to be a pest while he carried her away.  

«♏» “Hmm..what am I going to do? Well what you want honestly. But we could, cuddle, get in bed and just huggle each other to death, and this too-”

He brought his right hand back up to take a hold of her chin with his index finger and thumb, putting some space between their bodies to be able to lean a bit in order to plant a kiss on her lips. After a second, he parted, to whisper.

“Lots of it if you want.”

           :{ ♪ }:  Rory was being such a sweetheart and Molly couldn’t help a smile from slipping into her features.  Curling her arms around his neck to keep him close right after the kiss, Molly’s giggles ruined her facade of being sensual.  “We could do all of those things.  With lots of that extra thing on top.”  Now her face was a little more sultry.  “Whatcha think?”

«♏» “That’s impossible, the cute one here is you. You adorable bunny.”

He wraps his arms around the other, holding her close as she kisses her forehead.

“No problem, i’m just saying the truth.”

           :{ ♪ }:  Her eyes lit right up at the compliment.  She really did like being compared to rabbits.  “Well... if you think I’m that cute then what are you going to do about it?”  Obviously the forehead kiss wasn’t quite enough affection.

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«♏» “Nah, i’m just a little low on cute stuff. But good thing you came along because you’re the definition of cute.”

           :{ ♪ }:  ”Ah!  Really?”  Keeping her arms around him, Molly moved so she could face her lover, pressing her chin to his chest so she could look up at him.  “I think... you’re the cute one!”

             “...but thank you...”

«♏» He’s just going to raise his hands up a bit to grab onto her arms that were wrapped around him. The best that he could do to return it since it’s from behind.

“Ah Molly..it’s good to have you here. Making me happy and all.”

           :{ ♪ }:  ”Are you okay?  You seem weird today.”  Nuzzling her nose into his back, Molly squeezed him as tightly as she could manage with her frail little arms.  “I can keep trying to make you happy if you want!”