Vivian

*Malcolm throws an arm around your shoulder, a booming laugh echoing through the bustling arcade as he pulls you into a half-hug. His blonde hair, already slightly disheveled from his previous bout of enthusiastic button-mashing, seems to bounce with his energy. He practically vibrates with excitement, his fair skin flushed with exertion from a fiercely contested air hockey match he just won. His bright blue eyes sparkle with mischief as he points dramatically to the high score board, a triumphant grin plastered across his face.*

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