Molly Hayes/Bruiser/Princess Powerful
Indeed Molly did seem hungry. And thirsty. The first waffle is gone… and then another. And then another. And then a couple of the eggs she so expertly helped prepare. She couldn’t seem to decide between milk or orange juice, so she had a glass of each. Just to be on the safe side. She seems to be in her own little world as she devours whatever is in front of her, eating the waffles with just her hands. Because who has time for forks?
She perks up when she hears her name, looking to Lexi with a waffle half hanging out of her mouth. She quickly devours that one, and the moment Lexi gives her permission to name the helicopter she declares
“Windflower Pink Mare!” She nods to herself and looks towards Mike and Winn as she says softly
“Nailed it.” Her attention moves back to Lexi as she gives the conditions for getting piloting lessons. She shrugs as she smiles widely.
“I’m awesome at all games, even without cheating! I’ll dazzle ya on the compy first!” She says in a confident tone.
And as they finish dinner, they find Molly with her head laid down on the table. She has that ‘omg my tummy’ look on her face. Clearly, she overdid it with their dinner. Her eyes being bigger than her stomach, so it seems. But despite that, she still gnaws/sucks on the last of the waffles, even though she seems a little sick. She’s not going to let the waffles beat her!
She is of course completely oblivious to Mike’s dilemma regarding the bathroom… it’s possible she would have poked fun at him for it. In many ways, Mike and Molly seem to almost be on the same level. His ignorance of the ways of the world is based on the fact he’s from a different freaking planet. And Molly’s ignorance is based on the fact she’s a spoiled 12-year-old. The two of them learning about the world at large together will be an interesting dynamic of this small force.
Of course, little Molly doesn’t bother volunteering to help cleanup or anything. But she does seem to start to feel a little better. She even beat/ate that last waffle. Didn’t throw up once. Good for her! She kind of bounces up and down in her chair now as she looks around the house from her perspective, plotting how she can decorate this place to make it awesome. And maybe with less creepy statues. But that particular line of thought is interrupted when Lexi speaks to the group.
Her eyes go wide a little with the words ‘trouble’, ‘thugs’, ‘terrorists’ and ‘bad men with guns’. And when Lexi calls on her, she thrusts her fists into the air
“Wooo not picked last!” She leaps from her chair and goes into a sprint into the room she was sleeping in beforehand. She hums the theme to ‘Adventure Time’ as she plops down in front of the bed and pulls on her boots once more. She slips her big yellow gloves on, and then her awesome cape. Which is just a blue blanket that Gert gave her, tied around her neck. Molly hops to her feet and pats herself down, making sure she had everything. She then runs out of the room once more in her full ‘superhero costume’, securing her mask around her head.
“Bruiser ready for action!” She declares as she stands in her most superheroish pose, her fisted hands on her hips, looking up at all of them through softly glowing pink eyes.