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milliways_bar2007-04-27 11:07 pm
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Malcolm comes into the bar, fresh from a run around the lake that has left him in a better mood than he’s been able to manage these past few days. His eyes are still darker than usual from lack of sleep, but he no longer looks so pale and drawn.
With a smile, Malcolm asks bar for a smoothie and takes a seat, hoping for a distraction to keep him from dwelling on what dreams the night may have in store for him. But when he sees the clock, and realizes how far the day is gone, some of the shadows return.
With a smile, Malcolm asks bar for a smoothie and takes a seat, hoping for a distraction to keep him from dwelling on what dreams the night may have in store for him. But when he sees the clock, and realizes how far the day is gone, some of the shadows return.