"An eidetic memory can be a blessing sometimes, I suppose, for remembering faces and places should you want to draw, paint or sculpt them later. It was certainly a blessing in school to only have to read a text once, or hear the teacher talk, and it was forever etched into your memory. It is certainly quite enjoyable to be able to recall every last detail of your first kiss, from the taste of the other's lips and saliva, salty and sweet with a fatty texture from her indigo lipstick, how I initiated it, how her hands ran down my back and how my left hand sought out her right breast and my right hand rested firmly on the back of her beck, and how long it lasted to the weather on the day, one of those overcast days when the rain won't come down but hangs in the air, what clothes you wore, baggy grey cargo pants, a dark purple button down shirt, white cotton boxers and no bra, she wore a deep red t-shirt and cut off dark blue jeans shorts I never found out the colour of her underwear that day, the scent of the candles flickering on the table, rose petals and sandalwood with just a hint of artificial vanilla, and of course paraffin vax, the colour and fabric of the bedspread, a burning Gibson ES 330 on black 200 thread Egyptian cotton ... but it can also be a curse because you remember the moments you want to forget with the same clarity and the same level of detail," Molly replied to Connie and then busied herself with sorting through her artwork while listening to Heather debate airline policy regarding information and the separation of airline staff and passengers.<br/>It did seem to Molly a bit like the actress was intent on starting some sort of quarrel with Connie in her role of the only airline representative which while it was perhaps quite understandable wasn't exactly fair. It wasn't Connie who had closed the runways and thus grounded every airplane at DFW. Molly also doubted that the airline hostess knew very much about when they would resume flights. She also felt it was a bit unfair of Heather to refer to Riley as Sir since it was clear that the awkward teen clearly would prefer a more gender neutral title like Mx.<br/><br/>A few moments passed as Molly heard Heather talking about compensations and refunds, mostly to herself but also to anyone in the room who wanted to listen. At the mention of spin the bottle Molly did look up from a self portrait she had made her senior year of high school where she had drawn herself with a small beard and moustache holding a glass of cognac out towards the observer.<br/>"That's kind of like ToD right but ... like you spin a bottle to choose the one to carry out the dare or tell the truth instead, right?"<br/>It was not an entirely unfamiliar party game to her. She had played it at several parties in her teens, along with other similar games like Never Have I Ever.<br/>"It might perhaps be a fun way of spending the evening, killing the time before the skies clear and we can go on our merry ways again."<br/>She then began to pack up her artwork again, carefully sorting it exactly the way it had been before except she placed the autographed drawing of Heather on the top of the pile before closing her portfolio.