Malcolm Bright (
abrightboy
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2020-01-22 11:20 pm (UTC)
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Malcolm turned and noted the stairs. It
had
been close, though he'd fallen down the stairs before, when he was fourteen. Before the restraints.
"Sometimes I go back to sleep but... I won't tonight. Not here."
He pushed himself to his feet, flexing his right hand.
"You can. I'll work on my notes. I'm used to keeping myself occupied."
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"Sometimes I go back to sleep but... I won't tonight. Not here."
He pushed himself to his feet, flexing his right hand.
"You can. I'll work on my notes. I'm used to keeping myself occupied."