[six] Taking Advice

[goodgrasshopper]

[video is all static, audio is crackly.  Molly's voice comes out shaky and faint.]

You are my sunshine, my only sunshine.
You make me happy when skies are grey.
You'll never know, dear, how much I love you.
Please don't take my sunshine away.

[cuts out]

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[creatingalegacy]

[Amanda starts singing back to her over the journal. She actually has a damn good voice.]

The other night, dear,
As I lay sleeping,
I dreamed I held you in my arms.
When I awoke, dear,
I was mistaken,
And I hung my head and cried.

[goodgrasshopper]

[That... actually makes Molly feel a little better. She's slightly calmer when she speaks, though how much of that gets through the static is anyone's guest.]

My mo-- [static] --ing that. When I was li--

[creatingalegacy]

[Amanda so doesn't want to be doing this. She'd better be able to exploit it later...]

So did mine. Once or twice.

[She wasn't a very attentive mother.]

[goodgrasshopper]

--nk you.

[creatingalegacy]

Yeah.

[That's all you're getting, Molly. :|]

[goodgrasshopper]

[That's okay. She almost feels like she might not die. Going crazy is still a possibility.]