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[ishbalriffs]

*wandering around clutching a spiral notebook to his chest, pencil behind his ear, stopping to scribble another line now and then*

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[fm_edelric]

*had left his place to grab some decent tasting food from somewhere and is now wandering around as well. spots Mal from across the street and, curious about the fact that he's distracted by something, goes over to join him* Hey, Mal.

[ishbalriffs]

*takes a moment to look up, had been tapping his mouth with the pencil and contemplating the next line* Huh? ...oh, Ed! *snaps out of it a bit* Hey, man. Sup?

[fm_edelric]

*nods at the notebook and pencil* What're you so focused on?

[ishbalriffs]

*waves the notepad vaguely* Lyrics. For a song. How're you? *in a distracted way*

[songless_psiren]

*showing her sister around town, spots Mal, calling out to him* ...Mal, you're going to run into something if you walk around with your head down like that! *grins*

Louise Smith Cartwright

[omg_abab]

*bounces baby Tommy, glancing over where Clara's looking* Oh! It's Mal! Hello Mal!

Re: Louise Smith Cartwright

[ishbalriffs]

*looks over to Clara's sister next, and the wiggly little kid she is holding* Hey ...Louise! Sup?

Louise Smith Cartwright

[omg_abab]

...Sup? *confused, thinks she may have heard wrong... absent-mindedly moves baby Tommy's hands away from her hair*