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(There's just 1 a in Malachi's name)
The boy stared up at Tyler for a moment before nodding. A small wave of vertigo washed over him at first, making him sway, but it lasted only a moment. Offering the man a weak smile, Malachi walked towards to the bathroom. Entering, the boy could already smell a sweet vanilla scent. Standing in the doorway, Malachi looked back at Tyler.
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(sorry, my alter spells it malachai so i have to be concious!!)
"So, I left a basket of bath toys next to the tub, along with a rag, and there's a towel on the door. I'll get a warm, dry pair of clothes for when you're done. Call my name, Tyler, if you need anything, okay?" Tyler went over his mental checklist, thinking if there was anything else the boy should know. "Oh! If you're more comfy with the door locked, there's a little twisty thing-" Tyler pointed it out. "Right there. Sound good?"
