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[fabbb_ulous]

Molly, I need you to mend a hole in the sleeve of my dress robes.  I've dusted them off for the...the funeral.

Oh God.

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[mollysays_now]

Sure, leave it on the bed and I'll come right up after I've made Arthur and I tea. Do you want some?

[fabbb_ulous]

Yeah, with honey and some cream, please.

[mollysays_now]

It'll be up in a moment, dear.