DoctorSimCraft: ✨Casino Noises✨

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There's a big reason why as a writer and dungeon master I have a rule to never hurt familiars or use an animal as a suspense tool for danger. I personally just cannot handle it. It's unfair how fast 11 years went. But how much I'll miss our boy is just a mirror of how much we loved him.

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They made for rather unpleasant company. Which, now to Malcolm’s understanding, was probably what he deserved for the person he was. Still is? Difficult to say when the walls felt like they were closing in every hour. It made losing his thoughts to game show reruns and old westerns more appealing.

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What was one more day? In what felt like complete solitude and abandonment for years. And rightfully so, for certain particular choices a younger version of Malcolm Landgraab chose.. Or was raised to.. Depending on how you looked at it. The only company worth talking to was his own thoughts.

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"And I have every right and entitlement to his care should I be willing. And believe me, I am. I was gone long enough..." He spoke through a weighty sigh, “Watcher knows what damage that has done..” "Well, could you wait perhaps...one more day? Let me talk to our Monsignor." "...Sure."

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"Johnny Zest." He repeated with much exasperation, "Or Johnathan Landgraab! Whichever you need! Miss, I have been trying to work with your institution on this.." "Yes, I know." She softly offered a sympathetic smile, "But your brother is.. a delicate case." "Exactly! He's /my/ brother."

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