Charity was in the Blackstone Hotel kitchen surrounded by a mountain of unprepared food. What she planned on doing with it, she wasn't entirely certain. She just needed something to keep her occupied. She had barely slept in the past couple nights, overcome by guilt and regret. Why hadn't Charity been able to help him? Surely in all the years
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Clearly, that needed to change.
So, Molly headed into the kitchen area, glancing at the woman standing there doing the cooking. She looked about Molly's age, certainly had the mother aura about her. Molly smiled and approached.
"Care for an extra set of hands?" Or a wand that would speed things up. Either would work.
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Is something wrong?
[i.e., you're cooking....]
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