She wished she was in better spirits for this meeting. Molly was a nice kinda person -- fun to be around -- but it was difficult to drum up the requisite smile. Buffy compensated by wrapping a scarf tightly around her neck and mouth. Just for the time being. Just for the approach. After all, it was already pretty chilly out.

From a distance of a handful of feet, she raised her hand in a greeting. An attempted jaunty wave.