[twenty seven] Mama-Bearing It Up.

[goodgrasshopper]

[The video clicks on and shows Charity Carpenter, sitting at her kitchen table and smiling politely at the camera.  If you look behind her, you can see bread rising in loaf pans.]

Hello.  I understand my daughter Molly is a warden here.  Oh, dear God, child we will be having a talk when you get home about the kinds of deals you make to keep your

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[mightymorbid]

Mozenrath will not be returning.

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[goodgrasshopper]

Who on earth are you?

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[mightymorbid]

Once? His master.

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[goodgrasshopper]

[Hmph. Another person she wanted to speak to replaced by a parent... thing.]

I see. What do you mean, he won't be coming back?

[perfectnanny]

Good afternoon to you, Charity. You've raised a lovely daughter; Molly is such a sweet girl.

[goodgrasshopper]

[...Charity's going to need a moment. You're Mary Poppins, and just... asdfjald]

Thank you very much. She's really grown into a remarkable young woman. You two have met?