Molly hummed a jazzy sort of tune as she walked towards her brothers’ house. Gideon’s gentle admonishment had made her realize that it had been quite some time since she’d treated her brothers to some homemade treats, and so she’d headed to the grocery store as soon as class was out and gotten all the makings for raspberry swirl flavored cupcakes and white chocolate frosting. (Then she had stopped off at the dorm to freshen up. Not, she told herself, because Arthur would be there, but because a young lady never knew who she would run into and should always try to look well put together.)
Doing all this had, however, left her little time for eating, and she knew if she gorged herself on cupcakes, not only would she deal with the added inches to her hips, she’d also most likely be sick for the rest of the evening. Sugar on an empty stomach never did Molly much good. As she passed a small restaurant, a patron happened to leave, the smell of food swirling out after him into the cool evening. Molly’s stomach growled loudly and she paused, thinking longingly of a hot beef sandwich.
That alone wasn’t enough to make Molly stop, she was sure she could nick some instant noodles or something when she got to Fabian and Gideon’s. However that, combined with the glimpse of her brother she caught through the window, had her stopping. Checking her bag to see if there were any frozen or refrigerated items that couldn’t wait to be put away, and after looking doubtfully at the raspberries for a moment, pushed open the door, waving at Fabian until she caught his attention.
“Hey Fabes.” Setting her bags down under his table, she slid into the booth opposite him. “Long day?”
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