Re: trailer park: alex and mal
He sighed with an almost-nostalgia. "I survived being a college student on instant coffee and irish breakfast. It'll take me back, count me in." he began unwinding cord, now looking here for an ideal placement, now glancing behind in search of yet another potential spot. His mind was now at least half on the work of wiring the room, and he was measuring in his mind, considering.
That little snort earned Alex a look that was much less calculated, dragging Mal out of his ordered chain of thought. "Christ, you're smooth," he said teasing. "Full frontal cam it is."
He started with the camera at the doorway - already he was regretting not bringing more wide-angle lenses, but he hadn't known he would be installing in such a small and narrow space. He had one good one, which would work for a broad view of the trailer. He drilled the hole just over the door.
"Are those yours?" He was on tiptoe drilling the little hole, but he had glanced over his shoulder at the seashells, the spoon, the...questionable choices in porcelain chotchkes.