"Why not?" It was almost a whine, but Mohinder let Matt calm him down both because he wanted to be and because Matt was surprisingly good at it. He seemed to thrive with an ability to be soothing...and that wasn't part of his cerebral ability either. It was simply who he was.
No wonder he's so easy to care for.
Mohinder let his head fall back against the headrest, unintentionally pretty with exposure of a long neck and curls to hang in his eyes. The captain put on the seat belt sign for their descent, but Mohinder's mind was still more on the combination of Matt-and-Molly than on Molly and their reunion.
Being away from her was always so hard. And for awhile there? Mohinder didn't think he'd even see her again. At least he'd been wrong.
"I'll try my very best not to get too many gray hairs worrying about giving her away at her wedding just yet," he promised, turning his head to watch the ground race up to meet them. India, even from this distance, was a land of rich colour. He felt oddly good to be back.
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No wonder he's so easy to care for.
Mohinder let his head fall back against the headrest, unintentionally pretty with exposure of a long neck and curls to hang in his eyes. The captain put on the seat belt sign for their descent, but Mohinder's mind was still more on the combination of Matt-and-Molly than on Molly and their reunion.
Being away from her was always so hard. And for awhile there? Mohinder didn't think he'd even see her again. At least he'd been wrong.
"I'll try my very best not to get too many gray hairs worrying about giving her away at her wedding just yet," he promised, turning his head to watch the ground race up to meet them. India, even from this distance, was a land of rich colour. He felt oddly good to be back.