"Maybe anyone who's definitely not going to kill me is okay in my books," he says lightly, but it's a lightness that is definitely forced in the wake of the memories. "Do... do you want to get out of here for a bit? Go for a walk or something?"
Malcolm is eager to keep looking for more pills and his pockets rattle with the bottles he's gathered since he last dropped some off in his room at 1306, but the room feels tight and heavy and maybe some air would be good.
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"Maybe anyone who's definitely not going to kill me is okay in my books," he says lightly, but it's a lightness that is definitely forced in the wake of the memories. "Do... do you want to get out of here for a bit? Go for a walk or something?"
Malcolm is eager to keep looking for more pills and his pockets rattle with the bottles he's gathered since he last dropped some off in his room at 1306, but the room feels tight and heavy and maybe some air would be good.