Re: trailer park: alex and mal
Alex scrubbed a hand through his hair as his eyes followed Mal's cup to the counter. Again, he had to restrain the impulse to just bat it down to the floor. Sleep. He needed sleep. As much as he enjoyed Mal's company - situation which brought him there notwithstanding - he needed some rest and hoped he would finish soon.
"A deadline." Alex repeated, rocking back and forth on his heels for a moment, an eager sort of energy, like something pent-up, still inside of him despite his exhaustion. "Yeah, yeah that's a real good idea. Once I know what..." He gestured to the first camera Mal had already installed. "All this is about then...then yeah."