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@thepathologist
You all have probably unfollowed me already but I wanted to tell anyone still here that I thoroughly enjoyed being a part of this RP. It has a wonderful story and you are all magnificent players. I can't devote as much time as I used to to this, and I feel you all deserve a better Molly.
Have a wonderful time everyone!
“True, his hair is one of my favourite things about the show, besides all the humor of course.” Molly said, “I don’t know, you might be a little more sociable, but not much.” He’d been a little shy when they first met. “I’d love to watch them with you sometime.”
“It throws you off when someone tells you they have done the basics? That’s funny, I should tell my co-workers to do that more when they have problems. And a hammer? I was thinking it was more of a bat. I don’t have a clue what a driver error is so I will let you deal with all the technology. Even if it is a so-called simple fix.”
She set her spoon down a moment to say, “Yes, and if we did, you would deal with it. My cat is like my child, he needs to be cared for.”
Jim gave a chuckle and looked at his shoes when she commented about how awkward he was with people. “Well,” he said with a shrug, “what can I say? I get flustered. Why do you think I started talking to you over the internet first? Much easier to talk to someone when I have all the time I need to come up with a response. Bit difficult to make sure that whatever comment I’m about to say doesn’t sound better in my head before it comes out my mouth when… well…”
“It throws us off because so few people do it. I wouldn’t mind fixing your computer,” he smiled. “I can show you how to do it if you like so that you won’t have to call on me in the future.”
Jim always found it entertaining that Molly could be so mousy about somethings and so authoritative on the health of her cat. He straightened his back and gave her a sharp nod. “Yes, ma’m. I will see that it is done. Or not done, in this case.”
Molly noticed him glance at his shoes, it was a gesture she did often as well. "I'm the same way, I can't express what I mean sometimes, and it's often my shyness getting in the way. I understand what you mean, it's easier to think about how to respond on the internet than having to try not to embarrass yourself in a social situation. I like how we started talking."
"Well, I'm glad to be able to surprise someone, it's not often that I get to do that."
"Good, we would have some problems if anything happened."
Molly finished eating and put her dishes in the sink to be washed the next day. She said, "I'm a bit tired, what do you say we call it a night? I've got my guest room all made up, if you'd like?"
“Well I suppose I picture a Moss? I certainly don’t picture suction cups, but now I know what you picture,” she smiled cheekily, “And you have reaffirmed that The Matrix is what others think of first.” Molly would not admit how much she knew about The Matrix, no way.
“You can be rest assured that I do in fact check all of those things first, I am not as incompetent as other callers are. And maybe my computer keeps printing papers three times even though I have in fact checked all the settings! I wouldn’t mind some help if you’re willing.”
Molly pushed Toby away gently with her foot, “No we will not, she has digestive issues if she has any kind of milk, but I crack and give her a little yogurt sometimes. Don’t even think about giving him ice cream!”
She led him back to table and spooned some ice cream into her mouth.
“Well, he does have better hair,” Jim admitted. He liked that Glee was not the only television show that he could watch with Molly. “I do hope that I am a bit more… sociable than Mossy,” looked over to her. “Interested in watching either of those, or both, sometime?” he inquired.
“In our defense, most don’t. We are almost lost when someone has!” he teased. “But yes, I can take a look if you like. I promise not to smack it with a hammer while you aren’t looking, though sometimes that seems to work. Most likely, though, it is a driver error so you will have to re-install the printer. It happens. It is a simple fix.”
He smiled compassionately at Toby. “Yes ma’am,” he told her. “No milk for Toby,” he looked back at her and sat at the table before eating some of his own ice cream. “Though I do see why he would want to eat some now and suffer the consequences later,” he smiled.
"True, his hair is one of my favourite things about the show, besides all the humor of course." Molly said, "I don't know, you might be a little more sociable, but not much." He'd been a little shy when they first met. "I'd love to watch them with you sometime."
"It throws you off when someone tells you they have done the basics? That's funny, I should tell my co-workers to do that more when they have problems. And a hammer? I was thinking it was more of a bat. I don't have a clue what a driver error is so I will let you deal with all the technology. Even if it is a so-called simple fix."
She set her spoon down a moment to say, "Yes, and if we did, you would deal with it. My cat is like my child, he needs to be cared for."
Come round … ‘Cause I want the one I can’t have And it’s driving me mad It’s all over, all over, all over my face (x)
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So I hardly see anyone rping anymore, what happened?
Littlemisshamish requested: Molly Hooper [1/2]
molly hooper + white → for stupidfacedrory
Molly laughed with him, “I suppose you’re correct.”
She let out her breath when he let go, slightly disappointed he had let go. “Well I guess they would call you? Or the master IT geek?” She said with a cheeky smile, “Doesn’t IT usually just ask if we’ve turned it on and off again? That’s usually what they tell me, like I don’t have a brain. But I bet you don’t do that, very often anyway.”
Molly shivered at his laugh near her ear, and was finally able to scoop out the ice cream. “Ah! There we are! But I bet it would be better if it were a hot day out.” she said as she put them in the bowls.
“The Master IT geek?” Jim asked, smiling widely at the little joke. “Just who do you see when you say this?” he inquired. “Someone with suction cups all of themselves that we call the ‘Operator’?” he teased. The Matrix was an interesting movie if you enjoyed watching people try to put Lacanian principles into a film that involved a lot of bullet time cinematography and fight scenes. For IT, however, there were a lot of jokes about popping in through the telephone wire. Some people think anything is funny.
“In our defense,” Jim said with a smile. “One should really try turning it off and on again before calling. That usually is the problem. The computer needs a cat nap. If you can’t print something, you should also make sure the printer is plugged in, turned on, has paper, has ink and has been installed properly. In all honesty, that solves most problems. I, however, actually do know how to handle problems beyond that, if that is what you mean. Computer giving you problems?” he asked, cheekily.
“True,” Jim agreed, “but I am sure we can make the most of it,” he smiled. “Will this only be for the two of us or will Toby have a bowl to share as well?” he asked, seeing the cat eye them.
"Well I suppose I picture a Maurice Moss? I certainly don't picture suction cups, but now I know what you picture," she smiled cheekily, "And you have reaffirmed that The Matrix is what others think of first." Molly would not admit how much she knew about The Matrix, no way.
"You can be rest assured that I do in fact check all of those things first, I am not as incompetent as other callers are. And maybe my computer keeps printing papers three times even though I have in fact checked all the settings! I wouldn't mind some help if you're willing."
Molly pushed Toby away gently with her foot, "No we will not, she has digestive issues if she has any kind of milk, but I crack and give her a little yogurt sometimes. Don't even think about giving him ice cream!"
She led him back to table and spooned some ice cream into her mouth.
Jim laughed a bit. “Well, in my defense, practice really is the best way to learn. At least, that is what I would say to soothe their poor spirits.”
He noticed the catch in her breath and he gently moved his hand away. “I work with computers all day,” he said with a laugh. “Who does IT call when they need help?” Granted, calling someone and congratulating them on their security system before asking them for the password never really worked. It was also less fun, even if it could cut an hour of his time.
Jim gave a small laugh into her ear. “Very true. There really is nothing more refreshing than ice cream that needs to melt a bit before you can eat it,” he teased.
Molly laughed with him, "I suppose you're correct."
She let out her breath when he let go, slightly disappointed he had let go. "Well I guess they would call you? Or the master IT geek?" She said with a cheeky smile, "Doesn't IT usually just ask if we've turned it on and off again? That's usually what they tell me, like I don't have a brain. But I bet you don't do that, very often anyway."
Molly shivered at his laugh near her ear, and was finally able to scoop out the ice cream. "Ah! There we are! But I bet it would be better if it were a hot day out." she said as she put them in the bowls.
“I’ve seen much worse, but then I do post-mortems.”
Misssnowwhitepink requested: Molly Hooper
Home.
Molly was tired after a long day in her morgue, three bodies had come in very late and she had had to stay to do all the autopsies. So yes, she was very tired and just wanted to take a bath, then curl up with her cat.
Her roommate had other ideas.
"Molly! I'm so glad you're here! Now, when a fire alarm goes off several times on different occasions is that a bad thing? Because I turned it off after the third time it went off. I made something!"
Her tired brain couldn't keep up with Idris' fast mouth so Molly raised a hand and said, "Wait, what are you saying?"
"I cooked!"
Oh no. The last time Idris cooked their alarm wouldn't shut off and numerous neighbors complained about the smell. When living in a small modest flat, it was easy for sounds and smells to get through the walls.
"That's lovely, now, what exactly did you make?"
"I made cupcakes!"
"And what did you mean to make?"
She always meant to make something in particular, but ended up changing in the middle.
"Well, I meant to make a big cake, but the first one didn't come out, and I was running out of batter, so I made cupcakes! Try one!"
It didn't look completely awful, so Molly took a small bite and said, "That is actually very good Idris, but maybe next time tone down on the salt?"
"Maybe, but I like things to be salty! You look tired. Are you tired? Have I made you tired? I didn't mean to! Do you want some tea?"
"Yes, I am tired Idris, and tea would be lovely, but I just want to go take a bath."
Molly went to their bathroom and began to fill up the tub, after a long soak she went into the living room to find that Idris had gone to bed but had left a hot cup of tea with some biscuits on the table. As she sipped her tea, Molly was grateful for her roommate.
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