So Molly, whatcha been up to?
Molly: *muffled answer*
...withdrawn, you two have fun!
Lima: *thumbs up*
So I see the future astronaut is done sucking the face off of her girlfriend.
Molly: Astro...? Oh! Right, astronaut, yeah, that's definitely what I want to be.
I sense deception.
Molly: It's broken, go away.
Snuggles and Mocha have grown up to be lovely young ladies!
Snuggles immediately got a job in the Science center, and Mocha got a job at the Bistro.
Mocha: At least I have a head-start on getting my hair up! No one wants hair in their food.
Good call.
Snuggles: *sniffs* At least I can broaden my horizon...
You
do know if you're good enough, you'll be a mad scientist, right?
Snuggles: Oh... And the
hair!
Leave you two alone for a minute...
Molly & Lima: *waves away*
Cause I'm sure this makes your parents feel good about you all sharing a room still.
Vente: ...hadn't thought about that. THANK YOU, now I have something
else to worry about.
Go paint something!
I see someone else got a little older.
Ricky: Shh, I'm a mime!
You're a dork.
Ricky: Nuh uh!
You just got blown away by nonexistant wind. I believe that classifies you as a dork.
Ricky: ...shut up.
Ricky: The woman made me feel bad about myself, so do you want to marry me and make it better?
Snuggles: That rock is HUGE! I mean, of course I'll marry you! I love you and whatnot!
Ricky: I'll take it! *kisses*
Why aren't you in your suit?
Ricky & Snuggles: Go away.
I'm outnumbered here. But congratulations you two, now you can move out!
Snuggles: Hmph, not yet. We have plans before we move out on our own.
Oh do tell...
Hey old man, whatcha up to?
Vente: Painting. Trying to run away from Grim. Getting over the fact that my son married a former imaginary friend. Trying to come to terms with my youngest daughter making out with her own former imaginary friend every moment they get. You know, the usual.
Well... at least you're still around to see it all, can you imagine what it would have been like if your mom had died early and missed out?
Vente: *sigh* I miss her.
I know you do, but at least you'll be with her soon enough.
Uhhh... when did I say you could get a dog?
Snuggles: I felt bad for the poor boy, so I adopted him!
Err... he's a stray?
Snuggles: Was.
Was a stray. And his name is Coal. Vente's agreed to adopt a girl for him. Puppies!
Soooo can't wait to kick you guys out if you're going to do this.
So Coal... I take it you approve of Mimi?
Coal: *wags tail*
I'll take that as a yes!
Well hello there, punk.
Molly: Punk yourself, gotta run!
Army base?
Molly: ...or something.
You know, you're the first person I've seen this hairstyle on who actually suits it. I think you're lovely, dear.
Lima: *blushes* I just hope Molly says the same thing when she get home from the Warehouse...
....
Lima: Whoops, look at the time!
Molly: I'm home, time for bed!
So which is it? Thief or Emperor?
Molly: No idea what you're taking about.
Uh huh, which is it?
Molly: *glares*
*glares back*
Molly: *deflates a little* Thief...
Well, at least I know now. Get some sleep and then you can do what you want tomorrow.
Molly: Lima, love of my life, will you marry me?
Lima: *squealfaint*
I think that's a yes!
Molly: I sure hope so! *kisses Lima*
Lima: Ohoh, can I show off my dress?
Of course you can, honey.
Lima: They keep saying brown isn't traditional, but I don't care, I love it!
And you look absolutely beautiful, dear. Now, go get married.
So heartwarming, a thief and a woman who wants a huge family. Wait, now I understand why you're a Kleptomaniac, Molly!
Vente: Hush, woman! I can't hear!
Yet another sign of aging. Seriously man, you're almost 100 you know.
Vente: Shhhh... if you don't say it, Grim can't find me!
Ah paranoia, how I never miss you.
Congratulations, ladies! What do you want to do now?
Molly: Hang on, gotta make a call.
Over the phone: Oh, you'd like to adopt? We'll be there right away!
