Malcolm looked around for a bit and breathed in the fresh air. His gaze went over Camron's own balcolny doors for a moment and saw that he was sitting looking out of them with a notebook and pencil in hand. He debated if he should hop over to the other's balcolny and say "Hi" to him or not. Mal had done the task before out of boredom, but that was when he had two functioning arms to ensure he wouldn't fall. He decided against trying it with his arm in a sling for now and instead smiled and gently waved at Camron.

Hey, so sorry. Ive had some medical problems recently and its been making me awfully forgetful. I am doing better to a degree and honestly just remembered hee even exists. Its been a really long past week and I am sorry that I am late on this.

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[Camron sat drawing a bit before noticing the movment out in his periferal vision. He looked up before hesitating his response. After a short moment that felt like an eternity he stood and stepped out onto the balcony. "What are you up to?" he asked as he got out.]

It's ok! Life comes before a game so if you need some time off to help yourself then I won't argue.

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Malcolm watched as Camron stepped out on the balcolny and questioned what he was doing. "Nothing really," Mal responds, "I came out to just watch the scenery. I'm pretty bored actually." He slides over so that he is facing Camron's balcolny. "What about you?" He asks the other back, "what are you up to? Shouldn't you be resting if you are sick?"

[He listened for a moment before nodding as he acknolaged what he said. "I couldnt sleep and laying around aimlessly felt unbareable." Camron looked around a bit before glacing back at malcolm.]

"Did you atleast eat your lunch," Malcolm asks after Camron explained what he had been doing, "eating and rest is best if you aren't feeling well." Mal was a bit worried for Camron's health, seeing that he had just met him and didn't want him to lose his job or anything.

Ahh, I am back. So sorry, when I messaged you I did not expect to be taking a full on break but some stuff happened.

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["A bit." He looked away as he listened, "I will rest though, just needed something to do for a bit." Camron looked back after a second, "have you been alright? With your arm and all?"]

(That's ok! Like I said life comes before replying to something like this. If you ever need a break I won't pester you since I know you're going through some things right now.)

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Malcolm nodded his head some as Camron confirmed that he had ate and was wabting to do something before he went to rest. His gaze wandered for a minute before looking back at Camron as he spoke. "I've been fine," Mal says with a soft smile, "a little bored, to be honest. My arm hasn't been too bad it's just a little bit of a nuisance."

[He nodded, "Sorry things have been boring, I hope you can find a tast that isnt as boring but still safe." Camron looked around slighty, "Maybe you could try writing? Thats always been a hobby I like." He smiled a bit, "I bet youd be good at it."]

"It's ok," Mal replied, his smile staying on his face, "writing does sound interesting. Maybe I could try it. Thank you for the suggestion." It was a little obvious that the prince enjoyed talking to his guard. Even though they were supposed to have a more professional relationship and rarely talk to one another, Malcolm didn't care as Camron was the first person he could talk openly to.

["Hm, you seem like someone who would enjoy it." He smiled once more hoping his suggestion would help. "If you do try it, let me know how it goes." Camron glanced back inside his room debating resting.]