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Post BDM: M/I, S/K: Mal took in he crisp night and shut his eyes. He was ready to leave the gorram rock they were docked on, but at the same time his idle crew and their need for democracy was driving him batty. He briefly entertained spacing one to straighten the others up. However, he unfortunately needed all of them. Probably. It could have been affection that was sparing them, but he would never admit to that.
-- Father by Tyr
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