Molly looked at him, and all her tension broke as she burst out laughing.
"I was always afraid of Pez dispensers," she managed, between snickers. "I thought they were going to eat my fingers."
She stuffed the gooey mess back into her pocket, heedless of the stains, and wiped her fingers on her shorts. "I...thanks, Nny. I mean it. I'm not used to getting help from someone who...who knows it all first-hand, I guess." Up until the last five years, she hadn't been used to getting help period.
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Date: 2007-04-19 01:23 am (UTC)"I was always afraid of Pez dispensers," she managed, between snickers. "I thought they were going to eat my fingers."
She stuffed the gooey mess back into her pocket, heedless of the stains, and wiped her fingers on her shorts. "I...thanks, Nny. I mean it. I'm not used to getting help from someone who...who knows it all first-hand, I guess." Up until the last five years, she hadn't been used to getting help period.