[Mal's been out on a walk, trying to shake the restless feeling that seems to always be with him on land. He's not quite sure where he is, but he's not particularly worried at the moment. He'll figure it out. He glances across the street and spots Lara. He smiles, but before he can wave, she turns a corner down an alley. He decides to catch up with her, see if she needs any company, so he follows quickly behind.]
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