"I'm still so glad you came!" She burst, returning Claire's hug with all she had, letting her gratitude overflow in that single gesture.

Molly was an only child, her parents were only children, and her grandparents were only children. The interactions she had with Elle and Claire made her feel what it would be like to have big sisters--only without the fighting, even thought she was a hundred percent sure they'd forgive each other in a moment's notice! That's what family did, after all.

Besides! Molly knew blood wasn't the only thing to make up a family; it was love. Mohinder and Matt weren't her Daddies by blood, but they were her Daddies in every way that counted. So why couldn't Elle and Claire be her sisters, too?

"Thank you!" Molly chirped her countenance lighting up like a Christmas tree at Claire's compliment. "I picked it out all by myself! I like your costume, too!" Molly complimented as she bobbed her head, self-assured in her views.