Kenny and Mal
"Sounds like a plan. Way better than listening to the dying cat on stage." Mal could be honest when she wanted to be, but it could be painful. Some people appreciated it. Others? Well, it was why little white lies had been created.
Moving around people who either insisted on standing in the middle of where folks were walking and what not, Mal really wanted to just push people out of the way. She didn't, though. She was trying not to be completely terrible when it came to things.
Standing in front of the wall, a large mural depicting a fierce battle between dragons was on display. "Well, here it is."