Molly hugged him back, hard. "It's so cool," she said, leaning back to grin at him. "This is where you work? It's so much awesomer than a science lab." She knew 'awesomer' wasn't really a word, but it was the only description that fit. Not just awesome, but awseomer.
She looked around, at the tables cluttered with things she definitely couldn't name. It smelled like herbs, and chemicals, and a little like damp dirt--almost like a greenhouse. She saw the remains of Mohinder's vinegar-and-baking-soda experiment, too, and laughed. "You know," she said, pointing, "if you put that in a bottle and shake it up, it'll explode."
Hey, Molly was a kid. Kids like explosions. It's almost a prerequisite for the job.
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Date: 2007-11-16 06:12 am (UTC)She looked around, at the tables cluttered with things she definitely couldn't name. It smelled like herbs, and chemicals, and a little like damp dirt--almost like a greenhouse. She saw the remains of Mohinder's vinegar-and-baking-soda experiment, too, and laughed. "You know," she said, pointing, "if you put that in a bottle and shake it up, it'll explode."
Hey, Molly was a kid. Kids like explosions. It's almost a prerequisite for the job.