"If you have anything to drink, that would be amazing," Molly says, just a touch sheepish for it. It's early in the day, but if ever a situation called for that, she thinks it would be this one. There's so much ahead of her, so much she needs to figure out, that it's staggering, and realistically speaking, she knows she can't take all of it on just yet. All she can really do is try to deal the best she can, and sometimes that has to mean letting herself turn to old habits. God knows it's been a long time since she last really felt like herself. This might help with that. "Other than that, uh, I'm good."

It's a lie, but she'll get around to that part. There's no sense in spilling everything all at once. Hell, she can't, if she wants to maintain even a little bit of her composure.