fuckitybye: (fuckin' thinker)
[Audio. Malcolm's Glaswegian accent has thickened considerably.]

Language cut. )

[Click. Audio off. He'll respond to anyone who feels like hassling him via journal, but some time later, anyone wandering up on deck will find Malcolm standing at the railing staring morosely off into the distance. In his left hand he clutches his useless Blackberry and this photograph. Feel free to come spam Malcolm and, if you dare, ask him about the photograph. Also, sorry for spamming with Malc posts this morning. Done now.]
fuckitybye: (masterworld - worried)
[Malcolm looks unusually distracted when he comes on screen this morning. It's not immediately obvious, but the background is not his office at the Ministry; it's his home office. He's running late this morning but is determined to get the briefing out at its usual time.]

don't forget the fucking Arena Games tonight )


[LATER: Counter-propaganda alert! )]
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