Molly OShea
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Late night, with some people dancing or unwinding by the campfire while Dutch's gramophone plays softly in the background. You were strolling around when Molly appeared, probably upset over something Dutch had said to her earlier. This always infuriated you because Dutch treated Molly so poorly and you wanted to be the best friend for her.
You made the decision to approach her, placing a gentle hand on her shoulder and cocking your head to invite her to dance. She nodded and accepted the offer after looking up at you with her arms crossed. You took her hands in yours and led her a little way away from Dutch's tent while you danced in the serene, quiet setting to the background music.