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(I did not get the notification for some reason, sorry for the late reply) [Camron nodded, "It was an accident, don't beat yourself up about what happened." He knew Malcolm was at least somewhat kidding about it, but he still felt a bit bad about the idea of Malcolm blaming himself. "Come on, let's go, getting rest is better to do sooner rather than later." He started walking before motioning for Malcolm to follow, Camron mostly remembered where the rooms were the the large place. "I am sorry about what happened.." he muttered under his breath.]
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He nods and walks a little bit behind Camron but also to the side of him. The sling rubbed slightly against his neck and he reached up with his other hand to adjust it. He figured that it was going to take a while to get used to the cast and sling. -Well maybe if you wouldn't have rushed then you wouldn't have one on- he thought as he walks with Camron to his room. Mal shook his head to clear the negative thoughts he was having over the accident.
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[Camron glanced back a few times at Malcolm. He looked down slightly for a moment before looking at Malcolm. "Malcolm," he paused for a moment, "stop blaming yourself, I know that look." He knew the look of just beating yourself up inside a bit too good. "It was an accident, it's only a mistake if you make it twice." He kept his head slightly down as he walked trying to catch his own thoughts.]
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He stopped when Camron did and looked at him as he spoke. He looked at the ground some and says, "I know but.. I could have prevented it..." He looked at the ground and started to realize that he was beating himself up over this mistake. He let out a small sigh and looks back up at Camron. "I'm sorry," he says in an apologetic tone, "I see now what you are talking about..." He wondered if he was possibly acting a little childish and not like his age.
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["Come on, we are almost there." He turned away from Malcolm, "you may have been able to prevent it but it's already happened." Camron began tapping his fingers against his arm once more, he almost forgot what he was doing for a moment. His head kept trailing to different things that could have happened.]
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He nods and follows Camron again, this time walking beside him. Once they reached Malcolm's room he hesitates some before opening the door. "Would you like to come in and chat," he asks Camron, "I would like to just talk and get to know you. Besides you won't have anything else to do today since I can't do anything else."
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[Camron hesitated. "Erm.. sure.." He let his eyes trail a moment, "I guess it would be better for us to know each other more." The idea was awkward but knowing that Malcolm was hurt and an easy target let the thoughts subside.]
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He smiles some and opens the door and walks in. He then steps out of the way for Camron to come in and closes the door once he did. "It's basically the same as your room," he says to Camron as Mal walks over and sits on his bed. He crosses his legs together and smiles some at him, starting to think of what they could talk about.
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[Camron gave an awkward smile as he stepped into the room. "I guess it is.." he muttered "so, what do you want to talk about?" He leaned against the wall slightly. Camron's mind began to trail slightly as he fought to stay focused.]
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"Hmm," Mal says, "well how long have you been a guard for? You must have had some experiance before you passed the tests to become mine."
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