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... and smelling of grease and fried food.
Mal was immediately reminded of the days he spent working in the pits of fast food and he all but grimaced.
Some memories should stay buried forever.
"Malachi..?"
Stumbling from behind Arias was a familiar red haired old man with a Scandinavian accent and wearing a dark red suit.
He was much skinnier than Malachi remembered; likely because he had been lying motionless in a medical bed for an extended period of time. < ...
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