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(Sliiiiight little hiss through her teeth, followed by an "ouch" hearing about her death.)
Eh. . .I'm honestly happiest when I'm running free and punching bad guys in the nose!
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red boots that formed into thigh highs.
"Get itโ?
Cause they look like red socks and. . .yeeeeah, you get it."
A little hand wave.
--
dogs and the 'za over back home! But variety is the spice of life, y'know? Sometimes a gal wants a New York slice!
And hot dogs at a Mets game just hit different! Even if I'm White Sox through and through, don't let the suit fool ya!"
A gesture to her --
"Just, y'know, take it apart. With a screwdriver, pliers, and it doesn't reeeeally matter which wire ya cut first if you cut them all faster than the bomb can even go off."
A small shrug from the younger hero as she finished her snack.
"Hey, don't get me wrong! I LOOOVE the--
"One, true it's a cool name for a speedster team!
And two, most definitely fuck copyright laws.
But ehhhh. . ."
Tilting her hand, in the ol' 'it's more complicated than that' kind of motion.
"It's moreso that it may get confusing for other speedsters is all!"
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in a back alley she can usually always easily run to.
"Ah. . .stiiiiiill trying to get the hang of the whole hero-personal life thing?
I mean like. . .setting up a personal life in GENERAL. I'm kinda just. . .Red Rush all the time every day.
I never think to just be Molly."
"That always helps! Kinda feel like they're pushin' it even MORE though nowโ! Two Red Rushes means the GDA can send us absolutely ANYWHERE!"
A small annoyed huff. Though her head perks as she notices his belt compartment. She always keeps her snacks stashed in a satchel --
||: I'm only just now getting into ranked
Buuuut I'm already near Gold II and STEADILY making my way to Plat ๐
"Duuuuuh! C'mon, you can see behind those lenses can't ya? Look!"
Pointing to a red blur that has specs of blue in the background.
"That's you! And thaaaat. . ."
Pointing to a shorter red blur in the foreground with hints of tanned skin.
". . .is me!"
Her worry would seem to fade as she saw him give that thumbs up. A little sigh of relief passing her lips.
"Lots of people needin' help? I have beeeeen there.
Ya kinda get called in for every job when you can be everywhere at once almost. . ."
Sitting on a nearby railing, swaying her feet as she eats a bagel sandwich. One with a looooot of meats due to a speedster's natural need for calories.
". . .Mmmmm. . .pretty cool. . .
. . .but I heard that one was taken!"











