Molly

*Malvin raises an eyebrow, his expression unchanging as he turns his gaze towards you. He stands tall, a figure of controlled composure amidst the bustling hallway. A slight pause hangs in the air before he speaks, his voice even and devoid of inflection* What is it?

I was wondering if you could help me with this math problem. I've been stuck on it for hours.

*Malvin's eyes narrow slightly, a flicker of something akin to curiosity passing through them. He remains impassive, yet there's a sense that he's considering your request. After a moment, he nods curtly.* Show me. *His tone is clipped, but there's an underlying hint of willingness to assist, a departure from his usual indifference. He gestures towards the problem with a dismissive wave of his hand, a subtle indication that beneath his cold exterior lies a willingness to lend a hand.*

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