for mercytamm-lpn
"--You've got to be fucking kidding me." Once again, Malachi was half-undressed - he'd had to shower, given that he'd been at the castle for around thirty hours straight now. One of the patients had stolen his shirt while he was dressing, though, and now he was shirtless, just like the last time he'd run into this lady. It didn't help that they were apparently trapped in this damn elevator, something he did not appreciate at all.
"Hey--Â You wouldn't happen to know how to get an elevator to work again, would you?"











