Night Out | mollythehooper

gallifreyanxromana:

Her unusual work often consisted of visiting the morgue, which became very tiring, she didn’t like having to deal with the same thing over again. It was almost always the same thing, but it was different that particular day, not a single case had come in. It meant a boring day for her, though she’d happily take it, knowing that she didn’t have another case file to add to the bunch. Maybe it sounded selfish, but she hated having to work cases, too many people were murdered in London. Or at least that was how she saw things. 

When it was time for her to leave, she collected her things, and walked out the door. Spotting Molly walking down the steps, she hurried her pace, walking along beside her. “Molly,” she spoke, getting the girls attention. “Where you headed?” 

Turning around when Molly heard the familiar voice coming from behind her, she smiled slightly when she saw also familiar looking woman. She’d dealt with her before, but had not had a lot to do with her over the time since they had met. “Oh hello,” she sad in greeting, pausing where she was on the footpath to allow the other woman to catch up. “I was just heading home actually…. I just finished my shift down there. Been there all day.”

She brought her bag up over her shoulder more securely, stepping out of the way of the people passing by them. “What were you in here for? Another case was it?” She knew that Romana came here for little else, not even liking it when she did have to come here for her own work. That was the difference between them, Molly being used to dead bodies and being around them day after day, but this other woman wasn’t which was entirely understandable. “Is it one that I’d know of?”