#mo. event

"you clean up nice, you know, ant." molly grinned up at her brother, just happy to see him here so she actually had a familiar face in the crowd. though, being here with a date was definitely a plus, it helped her not feel as lost in the shuffle. "are you here with anyone? maybe you can introduce me to all your friends now that we're actually in one place!"

"do you want to take a break?" mor kept one arm resting against cassandra's shoulder, draped over her back as the other moved the rest of her hair from her face, breathing a little heavier to catch her breath after dancing for so long. "we can go look around the rest of the museum, if you want?"

she'd been on her own, feet stuck to the ground where she stood, panic starting to rise in her chest. she could feel the stone encasing her, and mor was doing everything to break herself free. winnowing didn't work, brute strength didn't work-- and all she could hope for was someone would come by and help.. but the last thing mor expected, or wanted, was tamlin to be the one to show. "oh this has gotta be some kind of sick joke--"

"hello cousin." mor slid in next to rhys, leaning her head on her hand as she sat next to him, propping her chin up to look at her. "enjoying yourself?" things had been.. tense, to say the least, but she wasn't going to just ignore her family when she knew things weren't easy. even if rhys had wanted to be alone, she would do what she could to keep reaching out. to make sure he knew she was there for him.

she hadn't left the townhouse in a few days, almost afraid to leave rhys alone with the state he'd been in. but she'd gone out today, she had to-- the sight of her best friend sitting there, hallow.. she couldn't keep watching him like this. she'd gone to see if people had found anything more about feyre's case. there were so many murderers being caught, they had to be closer to figuring out who had gone after her, but each lead was a dead end, leaving mor only more and more frustrated, knowing she'd have to explain it to rhys-- mother, she needed a drink. winnowing back into the townhouse's living room, she barely even registered anyone else in the room as she made a beeline for the wine, pouring a glass, taking a sip as she turned to face the couch, seeing a girl sitting there. "did you want a glass?" she asked, nodding towards the bottle behind her, taking in the sight of them, the deep sadness in their eyes behind everything else. "you're one of feyre's daughters, aren't you? mouse?"

"what in the world is that?!" molly stared at the creature that had rounded the corner, not quite loud enough so that they could hear her but enough that the person nearby would. she needed to get out of here, and fast. whatever was going on in this city, she wanted to be far away from it. "please tell me this isn't normal." maybe now she could understand why anthony had wanted her to so badly get a weapon...

"is this something they do often? throw lavish parties like this?" she had thought it was a joke at first, getting the invitation in the mail, assuming that it was either a scam or maybe addressed to the wrong person.. it was so unlike other parties she had been to..

"how do i get back to the giant orange monster section, because this is nightmare inducing in comparison." morrigan stared at the human like creatures wandering around. "they have to be.. fake right? considering they can't breathe or anything like that."