Molly Hooper (
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capeandcowllogs2012-09-20 01:18 pm
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WHO: Molly Hooper & you.
WHERE: Rossum Labs, the clinic, some cafe, and probably on her way home from work at ass o'clock in the morning. Choose something!
WHEN: 20 September, all day and into the wee hours of the morning.
WARNINGS: N/A.
SUMMARY: Derping around like the derp she is.
FORMAT: Quick, for I am lazy and in class. But feel free to change!
[Since Boyd had left, things at work had been crazy. People were rushing around, trying to figure out what to do. Things at the clinic had been better, though. Since there hadn't been any major catastrophes in the City for at least a week, it had mostly been regular clinic duty when she stopped in. And even as customary as it was, she preferred it that way--Molly was a creature of habit, and didn't take well to interruptions of routine.
Places like the cafe close to the clinic that she almost always ate at were a comfort. The streetlight-lit and relatively safe way she took back to the flat at night were equally as comforting. Sherlock and John leaving had been a blow, but she needed to keep her chin up. People came back, and left just as often. So as long as she stayed positive, everything would be alright. Probably.]
WHERE: Rossum Labs, the clinic, some cafe, and probably on her way home from work at ass o'clock in the morning. Choose something!
WHEN: 20 September, all day and into the wee hours of the morning.
WARNINGS: N/A.
SUMMARY: Derping around like the derp she is.
FORMAT: Quick, for I am lazy and in class. But feel free to change!
[Since Boyd had left, things at work had been crazy. People were rushing around, trying to figure out what to do. Things at the clinic had been better, though. Since there hadn't been any major catastrophes in the City for at least a week, it had mostly been regular clinic duty when she stopped in. And even as customary as it was, she preferred it that way--Molly was a creature of habit, and didn't take well to interruptions of routine.
Places like the cafe close to the clinic that she almost always ate at were a comfort. The streetlight-lit and relatively safe way she took back to the flat at night were equally as comforting. Sherlock and John leaving had been a blow, but she needed to keep her chin up. People came back, and left just as often. So as long as she stayed positive, everything would be alright. Probably.]
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No, mochas are great! And I'm a cream and sugar girl, to be honest. I like sweet things.
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There's a relief. I never could get the hang of plain coffee. Now a mocha frappucino, that's more my style. You can't go wrong with chocolate.
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Exactly! If I'm going to drink something to keep me awake, I want it to be sweet.
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[ Just then they call his name, and his drink is ready. ]
Hold that thought. [ He retrieves it and quickly returns. ]
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Not at all, especially not on clinic duty. But really--what has you up at this time?
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No way! I'm a forensic pathologist--I do lab work when I'm not picking up shifts at the clinic.
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How hard is it to get certified in this area?
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Not hard at all!
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Man, I'll have to get that ball rolling fast. [ And when he says fast he means it. ] I must be a glutton for punishment, but I miss those long hours.
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[She nods.] I know what you mean. I couldn't imagine doing anything else.
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A smile is always a good thing, but maybe not when you're giving someone bad news.
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Oh, no, of course not. I hardly ever do that, though. Someone else usually does. But I'd be properly comforting if I ever did, for sure.
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[ It's easier to check than to watch her crash and burn. ]
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O-oh! I haven't even introduced myself. I'm Molly. Molly Hooper. [She awkwardly sticks out a hand for a shake.]
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I guess we got a little carried away.
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It's nice to meet you, Wally. And yeah--I do that a lot.
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I guess so. I don't know what I'd do if I didn't love my job.
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[her cheeks are a little pink]
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