Taking a sip of her drink in turn, savoring the familiar, smooth taste of gin on her tongue, Molly nods noncommittally when she lowers her glass again. "I'm thinking about it," she replies. "It's fine if I do, and I want to be able to make it feel like home, you know? Instead of somewhere generic and empty." Already she's started looking for odds and ends and artwork to decorate the walls with, and once she's fully moved in, plans to get a couple of plants to keep around. It's always nice, having something fresh, something alive, wherever she's staying. "I don't have any real plans yet, though. Aside from actually buying furniture and stuff."