"It's all good," Molly echoes with a nod, and for the first time in a long time, it feels like the truth, or at least something close to it. Like it could be all good, eventually, or as near to it as someone like her gets to have at all. There's a whole lot of shit in her past she'll never be entirely over, probably, but this is still a step in the right direction. She still has her life back, and thus the ability to pick up its pieces, something she's been putting off for far longer than she ought to.

Ordering a gin and tonic when the bartender turns to her, she swivels slightly towards Clarke again after. "It's probably a little gauche to be celebrating, but... It seems like what's best all around, you know?"