Patience, Grasshopper

[Video flicks on to show... a much changed Molly Carpenter.  Her hair is purple, and it looks like it's been a while since she had a decent meal or a hot shower.  Maybe a long while.]

Is everything still fucked up around here?  No?  Good.  I'm going to go grab a shower.

[Friends filter]
If you want to talk, give me a half an hour, or you're going to get an eyeful.

[OOC: Yeah, I was so sorry to change her PB, but Mika Boorem doesn't have any look but wholesome and happy, and Molly's just... not there these days.]

[What? Wardens are bickering again? Molly is shocked. SHOCKED. And not interested in getting involved.]

I've been thinking about trying my hand at baking again.  Something easy, like cookies.  Does anyone have a favorite cookie recipe I can try?

[Friends Filter]
Anyone up for adventures in baking later on?

[Marco Filter]
...Sorry about the thing with the electric fence.  I really didn't mean to set the dinosaurs on us.  Checkers?

[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 family safe, you're as bad as your father.  My name is Charity.  This is... an interesting place she's found herself in.  I've met some of you already, but there are others I'd like to speak with as well.

[private to Snape]
Severus Snape?  I'd like a word with you.

[private to Tim]
Tim Drake?  May I speak with you?

[private to Kon]
Kon? Can I speak with you?

[private to Dick]
Dick Grayson--is that your real name?  Can I have a word?

[private to Mozenrath]
Mozenrath: a word, please.

[private to Amanda]
Amanda Young.  I need to speak with you.