"No, but you will be." Molly was absolutely sure of this. "Unless you won't take interviews or pictures. Then people will forget."

She stood when Mohinder did and pulled the chair over to the cabinets so she could stand on it and reach for glasses, because she'd been distracted by the talking from getting them the last time around. It was from that position she shot Mohinder one of her entirely too charming smiles.

"Bunnies. They're soft. And quiet. Please?"