[ He probably tip his head down against Mal's hair and clings longer than he should. He doesn't really have a right but- knowing what he might have to do to the other Malcolm.
To Vermont. To himself. It's got him shaken.
York tries to pull himself together and leans back, smile tight. ]
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To Vermont. To himself. It's got him shaken.
York tries to pull himself together and leans back, smile tight. ]
I- thanks Mal. Really.