#malcolm starter

"It's Halloween. You don't go to a haunted house ON Halloween unless you wanna spend 80% of your time in a line," Mal said with an exaggerated shiver. "Lines... the true nightmare. No on Halloween you put on a horror movie marathon. No other options. You are obviously welcome to join."

“You know-don’t jump like that no one can see me. You know we can always head to the bathroom and have some fun,” he said interrupting her work. “Or...I can pleasure you right now, because no one would know, isn’t that the ultimate fuck you? No one would know,” he said before walking to another person and simply touched their shoulder and made their face flush, clearly confused as to why they suddenly got turned on. “I could make an orgy happen right now, that’ll be a party, stop ignoring me,” he said appearing next to her again and poked her.

Malcolm sat in the box surrounded by his extended family by marriage and a few other complicated connections. He stared at the score and sighed heavily as he placed his hand under his chin. He glanced over at his girlfriend then looked back at the field, “This is outrageous.”

“Come out of the room!” he shouted from the living room as he walked around their room. “We’re going to be late,” he said frustrated he came early and they still not make it on time. “I’ll start touching things- Queen?! You listen to Queen? I guess you are full of surprises...who collects cd’s and dvd’s?” he questioned to himself as he looked at their shelf.

“I don’t care about your sleeping habit’s god, I only said that to keep in character, I sleep like a rock, stop being so sensitive,” she/he said walking along the other annoyed that they were upset by something that was said in character.

“No no, drink, please drink,” he said needing her to not die like this, he told her not to follow him and yet she took the bullet for him. She was a human he’d be in a lot of pain but at least he’d survive, “Please don’t die on me I need you.”