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The Molloy surname was not something that Kate and Lenora actively tried to advertise about themselves. Sure, it was impossible to deny that the podcast would be considerably less successful without it, but it was equally hard to see that as a positive.
It used to be a struggle to find a comment on any of their episodes that didn’t bring up their dad, whether by name or through implication. They had seriously made an effort to ignore said comments, but it’s a little hard to do any audience interaction without acknowledging them at least once. They had brought it up casually one episode, confirming that yes, they were the daughters of famous journalist Daniel Molloy, and no, they did not want to talk about it.
“We don’t want to be nepo babies, and we definitely don’t want to be nepo babies because of Daniel fucking Molloy,” Kate had said. The quote had made the rounds on a couple of low tier news article sites, and then the problem of their association with their dad had more or less fizzled out. The attention had brought new listeners to the pod, which the sisters had celebrated as a net positive, and then they had moved on.
Their newer episodes still got the occasional comment along the lines of ‘thoughts on your dad’s latest article?’ or ‘Is it true that Lenora ate a cigarette when she was little like Daniel said in his autobiography?’ But these comments were few and far between, and funny enough for the sisters to poke fun at them when they did arise.
That was until Daniel went ahead and published his brand new book. Kate’s phone blew up with notifications at a crisp 7:14 in the morning. The comments were a solid wall of questions and exclamations about this apparent new release, and Kate could not for the life of her find it in herself to give a fuck. She had put her phone down, rolled over in bed, and tried to get a little more sleep. But she wasn’t fooling herself, there was no shot she would get a single second more after that. Yet another reason for her to hate Daniel Molloy.
She was shooting an episode of the pod with Lenora at 10:00 that morning, and evidently any plans they had had for the episode had just been thrown out the window. From how big this release had apparently been overnight, there would be no getting out of addressing it in the new episode. She grumbled some sort of vague curse towards Daniel Molloy as she relented and picked up her phone.
6 texts from Lenora
1 missed call from Mom
4.6k notifications from YouTube
3.7k notifications from Tiktok
Kate Molloy decided that she fucking hated her life.
