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Malcolm Bright ([personal profile] abrightboy) wrote in [community profile] villagelogs 2021-01-15 03:16 am (UTC)

Malcolm's eyes lifted back to his face.

"It has occurred to me.... they bring people here from different... dimensions or whatever you want to call it. Even different planets. They refill the food 'magically'. They refill the cigarettes magically. It's well within their means to provide my medication. They just don't. Not even in the medical clinic. Also... when I was there with Doc, I took some rubber gloves. They weren't refilled when I went back." When he got trapped. "The stuff in the clinic doesn't come back." Not that it was super useful or anything. "They pick and choose." He took a breath and pressed his lips together. "And then they put me in a house with other people and no restraints. Maybe they want me to hurt someone. We got everything... under control without me hurting anyone after I got here and then they... put me in that situation again. What if they want me to hurt someone?" He leaned forward slightly with frightened wide eyes. "I almost hurt Negan," he whispered urgently.

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