@stcrbcund liked for a teenaged Malcolm
“This is a pretty cool bass, old man. You know, I always wanted to learn it.” Mal had been sitting in the room of some other crew member, he didn’t know who’s but he knew the access code to get in. “Father would kill me, though.” He plucked at a few of the strings, listening to the deep sound the amplifier gave off. “So whose quarters did you say this was again?” He’d changed into a sweatshirt and jeans that had been given to him, though they were a bit too big. Obviously, the person who’d worn them before had a bit more muscle on him.