"Oh, yes, because I definitely have a lot of mood-setting that needs to be done," Molly quips, rolling her eyes. The fact that she hasn't been getting laid with any kind of regularity isn't something she's bothered by in the slightest. It isn't just because Lee is gone, either; it's been ages since she woke up in an empty bed, and it isn't like there's been no one since. All things considered, she thinks she may have gotten over him a little too quickly, though whether that was from sheer force of will or because she wasn't feeling much of anything back then, even she isn't sure. The real problem is that she doesn't trust most people enough for that, able to count on one hand now the number of times she's gotten laid over the last year or so. There's nothing to be done to that end, though, and it's not like it's the worst thing in the world. "But other than that, you know, knock yourself out. Whatever you do, I'm sure it'll look good."