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Date: 14 Oct 2022 01:35 (UTC)What job have you taken?
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Date: 14 Oct 2022 02:10 (UTC)...Do you only want the role of counselor if the Admiral agrees that's what you are?
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Date: 14 Oct 2022 02:20 (UTC)TLV - Day 3 of the Exit Wounds Flood/Oct 11th
Date: 15 Oct 2022 17:22 (UTC)He's still kind of lying against the door when he knocks.
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Date: 15 Oct 2022 18:28 (UTC)Another pause. "I thought maybe... we could talk."
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Date: 15 Oct 2022 18:57 (UTC)Malcolm calls. He's on the floor in front of the kitchen island, right where Misty left him a few hours ago. She rebandaged his stab wound. It's starting to make a fresh new wet spot in the middle of the dry blood splotch on his shirt.
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Date: 15 Oct 2022 19:01 (UTC)He opens Malcolm's door and eases his way in, each step careful, his ears still buzzing a little. His eyes widen when he sees where Malcolm is and he moves into a quick stagger over to his side. "You need the infirmary."
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Date: 15 Oct 2022 19:34 (UTC)He tilts his head to look up.
"How are you doing?"
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Date: 15 Oct 2022 19:39 (UTC)It's a little easier to say the third time. "Not by accident. Long story short she wanted to use my skills, not have a relationship, and by the time I found that out--well." He shrugs weakly. "I didn't know she knew her way around a sniper rifle, but apparently she did."
He's starting to think there's more to his metaphysical injury--a realization that's come with its own slightly quickening bleed--but he's not going there yet.
He fusses uselessly next to Malcolm for a moment, touching the other man's shirt next to the blood and quickly pulling his hand back before he can touch the redness itself. "It does help. A little. Just saying what happened."
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Date: 15 Oct 2022 19:49 (UTC)Yes he's missed entire conversations on the network. He has no idea.
"So. Wait." He screws up his face. "Weren't the FBI using you for your skills? ...Did you know anyone who wasn't?"
Stream of consciousness profiling.
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Date: 15 Oct 2022 19:52 (UTC)Of course he does. Doesn't he?
He shakes off the moment of uncertainty.
"You talked to someone, though. That's good."
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Date: 15 Oct 2022 20:35 (UTC)"No," he says, because Malcolm is right. The confirmation is gentle though. "They don't. We don't."
Because he doesn't, either. "Do you talk to people about themselves? Or do you talk about yourself, too?"
Maybe he can redirect the other man into helping himself.
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Date: 15 Oct 2022 21:11 (UTC)His head rolls back to centre and he looks up at the empty birdcage.
“How’s your kitten doing?”