Malcolm smiled broadly. This? This was the sort of life he'd always been told probably wouldn't be possible for him. It was an exciting adventure.
"Let me just grab my phone," he said, pausing at the stereo to shut off the music before snapping up his phone from the breakfast bar. "Oh, you texted," he noted, swiping the notification off the home screen. "...And my mother called. Well. That wellness check can wait," he said, swiping that notification off, too, and shoving the phone in his pocket.
He bent by the baby carrier. "Did you have a good time at the Marshal's office?" he asked, tickling Willa under the chin. He glanced around for the diaper bag and grabbed it as he stood up, so Raylan could take the baby in her seat.
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"Let me just grab my phone," he said, pausing at the stereo to shut off the music before snapping up his phone from the breakfast bar. "Oh, you texted," he noted, swiping the notification off the home screen. "...And my mother called. Well. That wellness check can wait," he said, swiping that notification off, too, and shoving the phone in his pocket.
He bent by the baby carrier. "Did you have a good time at the Marshal's office?" he asked, tickling Willa under the chin. He glanced around for the diaper bag and grabbed it as he stood up, so Raylan could take the baby in her seat.