"No, no, that's — I appreciate planning mode," Molly says with a soft exhale of a laugh, her smile small, warm if a little self-conscious. When she's still waiting for this to hit her, planning mode is her best option anyway, where she's chosen to stay for the time being, pushing everything else aside in the name of trying to move forward. "And I will probably take you up on all of those, actually. I'm supposed to go back to work in, like, a week, and I don't want to put that off any longer, so I guess I need to start looking into finding someone to be at home while I do, and I need to look at apartments..."

She can't stay in what was Lee's place, that's something she's already certain of. It's been ages, now, since he asked her to move in, but when she thinks of it, it's his apartment, and she doesn't want to be there when he's not. Even being raised Catholic, she's only got so much room for self-torture.