Molly's head thudded backward against the closed bedroom door while she spoke. "It's been a rather eventful couple of days. I've met with some of my former bosses, pretty sure I'm sorted out with them, yeah."

On the other side of the door, her music continued to play, only now there was also a fair amount of rustling that Molly did not seem at all disturbed by.

"But more importantly, I got some assistance throwing some local squatters, posing as staff, out of the Cloud 9. That's a restaurant in case you weren't aware..", she continued.

"Why is this important? It's how I keep my my information clean, if you take my meaning. The better the place does, the more I have to offer. I know the place like the back of my hand, and I know the owner. If she comes back, trust me. It'll be far better if she finds a familiar face."