Not the best idea to come back to the world of the living (ha) with a bitter retort like that. Tim is immediately regretful, hanging back by the door of Malcolm's room before sucking it up and venturing into the realm of the kitchen. He says a genuine Thanks to Malcolm and Tim helps himself to a seat at the table.
...where he drops his forehead to thud against the wood. There's only one drop of water or so that flies off his freshly washed face-- chill.
He wonders if throwing an honest to God tantrum will make him overstay his welcome with these two men, or if that ship's already sailed.
See, sometimes people just put up with him outta habit. Especially when he's being all-- dramatic. Tim, a moment later, resolves to stop... being dramatic.
He lifts his head just enough to slip crossed arms under it. Good, proper manners are for another day. He peers up at Neal. "What are you making?"
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Not the best idea to come back to the world of the living (ha) with a bitter retort like that. Tim is immediately regretful, hanging back by the door of Malcolm's room before sucking it up and venturing into the realm of the kitchen. He says a genuine Thanks to Malcolm and Tim helps himself to a seat at the table.
...where he drops his forehead to thud against the wood. There's only one drop of water or so that flies off his freshly washed face-- chill.
He wonders if throwing an honest to God tantrum will make him overstay his welcome with these two men, or if that ship's already sailed.
See, sometimes people just put up with him outta habit. Especially when he's being all-- dramatic. Tim, a moment later, resolves to stop... being dramatic.
He lifts his head just enough to slip crossed arms under it. Good, proper manners are for another day. He peers up at Neal. "What are you making?"
And just like that- normalcy.