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Molly Molly is currently wearing her old worn clothes. Things that are a little baggy and big on her, including the shoes. Her feet are kicked up and crossed at the ankles on one of the stools. In her hand is a half dranken glass of what smells like whiskey
Prestige William Caldwell Caldwell walks into the bistro, in his casual clothing which consists of a standard button-up shirt and some slacks. He spots Molly, his comrade in arms at the FBC and gives her a brief wave, smiling to her and taking a seat at one of the nearby tables. Ordering a burger and some frenchie fries.
Molly Molly offers a nod to Caldwell. Though she remains where she is seated, as she downs the remaining part of her whiskey. There is a slight wince as she swallows but it is soon gone. Her eyes flit to the tender "Nother Double," is all that is uttered and more money placed upon the bar top.
Prestige William Caldwell Caldwell looks over at Molly and blinks "Aren't you a little young to be drinking?" he asks curiously, tilting his head to one side. He grabs his food and pays the waiter, sipping his soda and scratching his head.
Molly Molly grabs the glass before the bartender takes it back. In one movement she is off the stool and already walking towards him. She turns one of the chairs around and sets in it so that her arms can rest over the back as she says "Not in this country." More of her whiskey sipped upon.
Prestige William Caldwell Caldwell blinks and stares at Good Golly Miss Molly, suddenly she's sitting with him! Oh god, think of something to say, something, anything! "Oh..neat. Well, if it makes you happy then more power to you I suppose." another smile is given to Mollerific..smooth..LIKE WHISKEY EVEN. "So you're new to the FBC, right? How you enjoying it so far?"
Molly Molly doesn't smile in turn as she comments "I am yes. And it's not so bad. Nice to have an outlet now." Her voice drops to a whisper as she elaborates "I long for blood shed... to cause death... now I can... I just can't wait to get back in the catacombs and kill more of those zombies...." Her voice coming back to normal as she asks "Why did you join." Hints of joy echoing in her eyes as she says blood shed and kill.
Prestige William Caldwell Caldwell simply stares blankly as Molly pretty much admits to being a psycopath. "Uhhm....nice?" he shivers a bit and slowly sips more of his cold soda, probably not a smart idea but something to help hide is fear is better than nothing "I joined to help people, to save the world from bioterrorism. It's nice to be able to do that I guess... So you like to...kill things?"
Molly Molly notices the shiver and rolls her eyes. A nod though is given before she says "I love... I love to watch things bleed. To slowly die. To watch that last breath escape the moan, that death rattle. It is when I feel most alive.
Prestige William Caldwell William blinks and nods slowly "Sounds like...fun? If you're into that sort of thing I guess. I personally just like helping people. That's when I feel most alive. I like putting a smile on peoples face and making sure everythings alright." he smiles at Molly and munches on his hamburger, talking once he's swallowed. "I was originally a member of STARS. I helped a lot of people before Raccoon City went to hell. It was a nicer time."
Molly Molly offers a shrug of her shoulders as she says "Smiles are not something I concern myself with. But for me. What I enjoy is fun." She leans forward as she asks "Never got a burst of wonder when you turn something into a red mist? That feeling of conquering something. Of possibly growing stronger because you took it essence with a bullet?"
Prestige William Caldwell Caldwell nods to Molly "Well..if it makes you happy, then go for it, so long as you're killing zombies." he blinks slowly and says "Nope, never really got that sensation, I just do it so the worlds safer. Though it's rather easy to do so I guess it's not really a challenge for me...I've killed lots of things in my time."
Molly Molly rolls her eyes "Boring. I do it for my own enjoyment. And killing is indeed very easy. Most of the time. Been praticing for many years." Her hands running over the guns at her hips.
Prestige William Caldwell Staring at Molly blankly, Caldwell speaks "Well maybe it'd be nice to think of others once in awhile? I'm sure nobody would mind getting help from a pretty lady such as yourself." he smiles and finishes his Pepsi. "So what do you enjoy doing when you're not...murdering things?"
Molly Molly immediatly begins to lean back from Caldwell as he comments about her looks. A frown appearing on her face as she says "Cleaning my guns. Looking for things to kill. Rather simple in that regard.
Prestige William Caldwell Caldwell offers a light frown as Molly backs off from him. "Sorry..didn't mean to upset you. So all you do is look for things to kill? You don't want to have any normal activies like go to an amusement park or anything like that? Amusement parks are fun!" he offers a sage nod to Mollers and smiles again.
Molly Molly eyes Caldwell like he just suggested she go streaking around the Eiffel Tower while tripping on shrooms. She blinks a few times and remains silent for a bit before she says "No. None of that interests me."
Prestige William Caldwell Caldwell frowns again "Oh...I see..Well if you'd like to do anything not related to murdering things i'd love to hang out with you some time. I don't work 24/7 like you do it seems."
Molly Molly shrugs her shoulders "Not big on hobbies just like my job. Sorry kid." She is then getting up and making her way to the exit.