Date: 9 Apr 2020 19:04 (UTC)
abrightboy: (pays attention)
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Malcolm huffed a small sigh at that, like he wanted to say anything but couldn't see pushing it any further. He looked out the window, wringing his hands, his right leg bouncing faintly as he tried to swallow his anxiety and preempt his tremor. It wouldn't do to walk into Dr Whitly's cell already displaying a stress reaction.
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