You wanna do something fun? [Merry]

[Molly Walker]

Full Of Tacos Not Emotions

The air was chilly as Molly walked up the steps to Walker Estate, hands shoved in her sleeves, she pushed open the door. It was rare that Molly stopped by the Walker house these days but it had been a while since she had seen her favourite older brother. So here she was, walking through the front door and calling out, "Mer? You here?" No response. This man was really going to make her climb all the way upstairs to find him? She chuckled under her breath and began her climb.

Walking past her childhood bedroom, she glanced in. Nothing had changed since she moved out. Annie probably never went in here. Molly walked further down the hallway, Merry's room was right next to Pippins at the far end of the corridor. The door was ajar, she knocked and pushed the door further open.

"Mer I can't believe you made me come all the way up here to get you...oh shit, you good?" The blonde had seen her brother look much worse but something still seemed off. Molly wasn't typically the sibling you go to when you're sad...that was Annie or Saff, hell even Gavin was way better at it than her.

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[Merry Walker]

Merry was so fucking good actually, thank you for asking. So fucking good in fact that he was begining to consider that maybe he needed makeup to get people to stop asking that question. When Molly walked in he was laying on his bed with Baby by his feet, contemplating his choices in life. Frankly it felt lucky that she’d decided to drop in just as he was considering giving up for the day and getting black out drunk. He’d been too anxious to really move all morning and he was sure it wasn’t a good look. 

Buy he was doing good! So fucking good! Had a little notebook to tally the amount of drinks he had durring the day and was steadily watching the number dwindle as he stated sort of cutting the amount he was allowing himself during certain points.. and then! Just as he was about to give up for the day! A cosmic message! In the form of Molly. He loved to see it. 

“Oh I am the best I’ve ever been in my entire life Mols.” He explained finally when he realized that he hadn’t actually said anything since she’d walked into the room. “Good to see you actually.” Just the little bit of potential guilt he needed to keep himself going. He pocketed the flask he’d been contemplating and turned to better look at her. “You look good.”

[Molly Walker]

Full Of Tacos Not Emotions

It was silent for a good amount of time. Molly stood, leaning against the door frame as Merry finally snapped from his inner dialogue. As he explained that he's better than ever, the blonde couldn't help but raise a brow at her brother. "Yeah... and I'm a fairy princess." She watched as he pocketed his flask and her brows furrowed in concern. It didn't take a genius to figure out that Merry had been drinking but she was curious how much of that flask was empty, how early had she caught this? "Good to see you too, Mer."

You look good

Molly rolled her eyes, a small chuckle leaving her lips. "I've seen you look better," she chirped. Where was Pip or Annie? How did they let him get to these points? Nevertheless, there was a cure to drunks or hangovers that was known by very few wizards...the oh so powerful remedy of Taco Bell. Molly stopped holding up the wall and made her way over to where Merry was still laying on the bed and crouched down to be more eye-level with her brother.

"Do you wanna do something fun?" she paused to wiggle her eyebrows at him, "you wanna go to Taco Bell?" It felt like it had been ages since they had gone to the muggle taco store but this was a situation and it wasn't just demanding it...it was screaming for it.

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[Merry Walker]

Ohhh… that sounded fun. He wiggled his eyebrows back at her in response before slowly nodding because fuck yeah. He wanted to go to Taco Bell. That sounded like a goddamn paradise right now. He sat up and pressed a kiss to Baby’s head to which she had the audacity to look disgruntled that he had even moved her. Brat. She was his favorite animal he’d probably die without her. 

“I’ll bring you back a taco.” He promised his cat, petting along her face with a little chuckle as he dusted off his hands. “Are we driving? I feel like that’s the normal thing to do in this situation.” Honestly? He wasn’t quite sure. He wasn’t so helpless as to not know what a drive through was but did places even have any little lobby’s anymore? He hadn’t been to a muggle fast food place in forever. Molly probably knew more than him. 

Moving to his closet he pulled a jacket out and slipped it on much easier than he would if he was already trashed for the day. Baby steps sure, but steps indeed. Once his jacket was on he sling an arm around Mollys shoulders, squeezing her tight. “Missed you Molly. Did I ever show you the painting I did from those photos I made you stare into the sun for?” 

[Molly Walker]

Full Of Tacos Not Emotions

Molly smiled mischievously as Merry wiggled his eyebrows back, followed by a slow nod of his head. She got him. It had been ages since the two Walkers had been on a muggle outing. Molly had basically given up on muggle things since their dad was killed, which was quite young. Baby looked as if she had been betrayed with the highest level of treason. "Based on that face, better make it two."

Drive? "You think Annie will let us use the car?" Maverick had been teaching the few of them how to drive but Molly always blew him off. "Do you know how to drive?" Surely they could just walk in? Maybe they could walk through their drive thru? "Think they'd accept broom-thru?"

Molly resumed her post of holding up the door as Merry grabbed a jacket. She tugged on Merry's sleeve as his arm dropped around her shoulders and she called over her shoulder to the jungle cat. "We'll be back in a jiffy, Baby!" The pair of Walkers walked through the estate, "Miss you too Mer, it's been too long." Molly paused to look at her brother, "I didn't think you did anything with those, I thought you were pranking me the whole afternoon...I didn't know you did a painting."

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[Merry Walker]

Fuck no he didn’t know how to drive. Maybe they’d just let them walk in? Honestly he had no fucking clue. They could always just rob the place, he really didn’t care. Well… okay maybe he did care he didn’t want to go through the effort of robbing anyone that seemed excessive. Or was it? Muggles were sort of weird. “I lost track of who knows how to drive I’m gonna be honest.” And he was far too drunk to drive most of the time. That’s why Annie normally drove him places… and if Merry threw up in the car 9 times out of 10? That was between him and the car. He honestly was pretty thankful for when Maverick was around to drive places. His siblings kinda sucked at it. 

“Oh yeah. I was. Sort of. I just got the picture I needed and then spent the rest of the time fucking with you.” Merry said glancing back towards the door. He’d have to show her the painting. It wasn’t perfect by any means and he still took it out sometimes to change things on it but right now it sat in his little gallery in the corner of his room of stacked dries canvas’s. 

“You think she’d want a burrito instead of a taco? Maybe I should get her both.” 

[Molly Walker]

Full Of Tacos Not Emotions

"How hard can it be, right?" Driving in the name of Tacos! "I catch dark witches and wizards dammit, I can certainly drive a muggle car." Reaching the front foyer, Molly grabbed the keys to the Walker family car. Now all she had to do was remember what Maverick was trying to teach her all those times she cancelled on him, chatting with Gavin or wasn't listening. The beep of the car unlocked it and she sat in the drivers seat. "okkkaayyy....you put the thing in the thing and then..." turning the key, the car came to life. "Next stop, tacos!" she said with a smile.

I just got the picture I needed and then spent the rest of the time fucking with you.

Rolling her eyes, the blonde looked over at Merry with a playful annoyed look on her face. "Yeah.. thanks for that. Well if you did do something with the photo I want to see it!" Mer was so talented, she always thought he should sell his painting and photos to art galleries. Hmmm Burrito or Taco. "I think both just to be safe. We can't have Baby upset twice today." Molly looked down at the controls on the car...PRNDL? Like Prindle? These muggles were so weird. "Okay so I think I step on these metal things and move the Prindle to the R and... WHOA!" Okay so that was the gas...good to know. "Okay. Now next stop tacos," she said as she rolled backwards out of the driveway.

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[Merry Walker]

sure. Fuck it. How hard could it be to really drive a car? Maverick did it all the time and he was much more graceful than Annie, so frankly Merry had a lot of faith in Molly in driving this car. That was until he watched her fumble with figuring out the ignition. He watched for a moment, about to say something but then stopping short when she figured it out. This couldn’t go too bad, could it? “Definitely both. Just to be certain. Last thing I need is her kicking me out of my own room.” Merry watched as she put the car in reverse, a surprised nervous laugh escaping him as the car jerked and he got tossed forward, barely catching himself. 


Without uttering a word he resituated himself and clicked his seatbelt on, another nervous laugh escaping him as they backed out of the drive. He hoped this was as easy as it seemed because if they fucking died in a car crash he would be embarassed. Plus Pippin would probably bring him back just to kill him again on his own terms. “Y’know. Even with that I think you’re still doing better than Annie.” Usually by now when he was driving with Annie he already felt like he was going to throw up. They were doing great! 

[Molly Walker]

Full Of Tacos Not Emotions

Maverick would be proud...in a sense. They were still alive and the car was still in one piece. Molly was calling this an absolute win. "No, we can't have that. Besides," she started, pausing to look behind her as she changed gears to go down the street. "She's a princess and basically deserves both." She watched him fasten his seatbelt from her peripherals and laughed lightly. "Yeaa...you might need that." Some crazy muggle song came onto the radio and Molly had to shut it off, if they died with that still playing in the car, she would die a second time from embarrassment. 

...I think you’re still doing better than Annie.

With a cheeky grin, she turned to her brother slightly, "I know I'm doing better than Annie." It was a joke. Molly had never taken lessons with Maverick and obviously, Annie was damn near glued to the man's side. Unsure of where the closest Taco Bell was, Molly just drove straight, but by the luck of fictional worlds, they made it. The giant Bell loomed on the right and she drove into the section where other cars were left unattended. "See? Not a scratch."

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