M'sorry. 'course you'll remember me. Probably find a way with that big ole ship to find us and get us out, yeah? Fix everything. That's what you do, Mal. You fix things.
No. Gotta get up to Delta. He has nightmares. Can't leave him t'them alone, y'know?
[ Standing is hard, but he can lean on Mal which makes it less hard. Except Mal's shorter so he's snuffling into his hair and it tickles and he's giggling. ]
In that they're few and far between, yeah. But he's got his shit, I got my shit- and now we got a bridge and sometimes shit I"m used to sleeping through wakes him up, or shit he's used to not being scared of terrifies the fuck out of me-
We're okay but. It makes things ahrder sometimes. We're dealing.
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How about we get you some water to drink and we can keep being depressing tomorrow, hm?
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[ Standing is hard, but he can lean on Mal which makes it less hard. Except Mal's shorter so he's snuffling into his hair and it tickles and he's giggling. ]
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But. Yes, you should go to Delta.
[They can shuffle to the kitchen, and York can have a whole water bottle to take with him. Can sleepy drunk York tackle stairs?]
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We're okay but. It makes things ahrder sometimes. We're dealing.
[ Water. Water, water, beautiful water. Tasty water. Stairs are... ]
I'm gonna need help.
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[You're still leaning all over him, loser.] I'll drag you up if I have to.
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[ He slings one around his shoulders, holding himself up. Kind of. ]
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[ South needed it more than him, though. Still. One step, two steps, and he only leans into Mal as much as he has to, not wanting to unbalance him. ]
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