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Date: 2025-07-08 09:40 am (UTC)
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Molly was bored. He had wandered around the various 'towns' in Caldera, the multitude of taverns or spaces he could go to find people. But now he was bored of all that...he wanted something else. Something more entertaining...and what could be more entertaining than bothering his favorite wizard?

"Caleb~" Molly called, quietly, as he snuck around the stacks in the library. He figured if there was anywhere the wizard could be it was here or in his tower...which apparently could be anywhere.

He really wanted to see that tower.

Date: 2025-07-21 07:48 pm (UTC)
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"Oh, well hello there." Molly smiled at the cat, reaching over to give him a scritch behind the ears before looking at the door. It didn't seem to match the architecture of the rest of the place, and if Frumpkin was pawing at it clearly Caleb had to be behind it. Both in the physical sense and that he must have conjured it. The more he thought of it he remembered that it wasn't unlikely that Caleb was seeing through the cats eyes if he was waiting for Molly.

"Through here then? Alright." Rhythmic knocking before Molly opened the door and walked in, making sure Frumpkin could sneak in with him. "Caleb?"

Just from what he could see right now about took Molly's breath away as he turned in place after closing the door. He could tell that it all went higher but saw no stairs, still it was beautiful.

Date: 2025-07-27 07:01 am (UTC)
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Seeing the stained glass Mollymauk froze for a moment and took the image in. Of course he knew his coat...her coat. Lestera. A memory of incense and wine and Molly can't help but be so delighted that the very tapestry that meant so much to him meant so much to the others as well. He had loved it because it had been Lestara's, meanwhile they had loved it because it was Molly's. They hadn't spent that much time together but to know he had made such an impression on them it really hit home how he had kept to his own belief's even in death.

Finally looking up at Caleb, the tiefling has to blink before smiling wide. There's a twirl of the very same tapestry as he spun in place to find the plate the wizard was talking about. Finding it he stepped over and did as instructed. Feeling his feet leave the ground as he started to float up. He laughs and for a moment it might seem like a familiar scene, only it was a more somber tone and it wasn't the circus man behind those glowing red eyes, but the moment fades because the laugh from Molly is different, it's full of joy as his foot lands on the platform where Caleb's room is.

"You made this? For all of them?" He grins as he leans over to look at the other levels. "You bloody brilliant man."

Date: 2025-08-21 12:42 am (UTC)
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Before Caleb can finish his words he pulled into a tight hug, a familiar kiss to the forehead, and Molly is pulling away to look around the tower with wonder akin to a child's. He'd never seen something like it before, let alone something magical. He could see the influence of the party, of Caleb. Watching as spectral cats disappeared into tunnels in the walls.

"You did all this to protect them, to protect the Nein? It's brilliant!" Not that he expected anything less, even in their short time Molly knew there had to be something special about the wizard.

Date: 2025-09-24 12:49 am (UTC)
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"My own room?" Molly smirked and looked around at the various doors. "Well well Mr. Caleb. I knew you were special but I don't think even I figured just how gifted you were."

Turning he looked back at Caleb. "Lead the way, I want to see what you made up for me. What does the Amazing Caleb Widowgast imagine a room for me would look like?"

Date: 2025-11-16 04:36 am (UTC)
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The room is simple but it is also perfect for Mollymauk and his love of all things opulent. Lavish and over the top but in a more understated way if only because there wasn't more. If Molly was honest the only thing he might add were more hanging tapestries and the like. Things that would remind him of his caravan back with Fletching and Moondrop.

Molly is almost at a loss for words as he moves in the space taking it all in before spinning on his heel and knotting his hands in Caleb's front to pull him into a deep kiss, tail curling around one of the wizard's thighs. "Thank you, this is perfect. Only a few touches that I can make on my own assuming they'll stay. Things I want to buy and bring back. Nothing you need to use magic for."

Date: 2025-11-17 06:35 am (UTC)
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"Oh and you think I won't be trapping you in here from time to time after you say something like that, Mr. Caleb?" Molly easily draped his arms over the wizard's shoulders as he properly hugged the man tightly. "I am so happy to be back. I'm sorry...I'm sorry I wasn't there with you through everything."

Date: 2025-11-21 09:24 am (UTC)
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"I'm glad, I just still wish I could have seen you become the man you have become. But I guess I just have to make up for lost time." Molly gave a coy wink as he ran claws through Caleb's beard. The sound of his classes scratching through the coarse hair made Molly chuckle quietly. So different than the scruffy five o'clock shadow before Yasha shaved it did him. Really it was sweet but Molly could have done such a better job of it.

"You know... you wear the beard and the gray so well. Practically dashing if I didn't know the mind in there."

Date: 2025-11-22 11:04 am (UTC)
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Molly realized for a moment how much further their age gap had gotten since Molly died, thinking on it for a moment before chuckling more to himself than anything. "Dashing is for the young, let them have the loud adventures. You deserve to have the warmth and quiet I think. Well... maybe not so quiet."

Claws still ran through hair as if Caleb was a big cat for Molly to pet, his own personal tiger to his circus act.

"Sooo.... was there anything else you wanted to show me about the tower or...?" He trained off, a plethora of ways he could word the layer half and all seemed wrong in the moment. He was enjoying the affectionate moment, honestly eating up how own the redhead reacted to the affection. The sweet words. The emotions that Molly saw not constantly tinted by sorrow. He didn't want the moment to end but he was also incredibly curious about the marvel of magic that Caleb had created.

Date: 2025-12-05 09:09 am (UTC)
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"Room of Possibilities? Well, lead the way Mr. Caleb." Molly smiled and pulled away gently but not before pressing a quick peck to the bridge of Caleb's nose.

Stepping away he took another glance around the comfy room that Caleb had made for him before making to follow Caleb when he did move to lead the way.

Date: 2025-12-22 10:05 pm (UTC)
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Molly, smiling and laughing through some of it and then at other points his face takes on a more serious look. His eyes narrow at Lucien, at his flirty comments with Caleb. It's not even jealousy that lights a fire in his gut when he sees his face, it's a protectiveness. He knew that Lucien was bad, he had memories that he knew weren't his and this was the man they belonged to.

Still, he couldn't help but feel happy for his friends, and even happier knowing that even in their short time together he had made an impact. He had done what his whole goal in life was: he had left the world a better place than he found it. Even in some small way.

The last part is what finally pulls tears from his eyes. The Nein gathered around, Caleb and the pink haired furbolg trying to revive him...and seeing Kingsly, the same young tiefling with his face he had seen when he had first arrived, coming into being. It was bitter sweet. He hated that it couldn't be him coming back, hated that they had tried to bring him back and instead got someone else, but at the same time it meant that someone new got to see the world. And that was enough for Molly.

As the visions faded away and left the two in the space Mollymauk takes a bit to breath before he lets out a small laugh.

"You all were so busy." He wipes his eyes on his tapestry for a moment before turning his warm smile on Caleb. I might have to ask all of you about it, just to get all sides of the story."

Date: 2026-01-19 04:30 am (UTC)
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"Well so long as you agree that you are a hero. Because if you aren't all heroes after all that then the world doesn't know what it's missing out on." Molly chuckled, stepping further into Caleb's space.

"It's good to see everything you all have done. Good to know a group of weirdo assholes have been doing good things, things that bring joy to more than just themselves."

The hand on his shoulder is warm and taking it in his own Molly brushes his lips against Caleb's knuckles with a sigh. "I wish I could be there too, but I guess in a way I am as sappy as it may sound. You all took my words and made them your own. I would count that as the perfect way to honor my memory."

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