Like Biskos, I grew up along the side of Malachra as well, and I have immense gratitude for having had the opportunity to. Malachra was always the softer of the two, and much more open about xhis anxieties. I always tried my best to help xhim through the tougher motions, I can only hope that I was successful.

I would often worry about how xhe would be coping out there without me, hoping that xhe'd still be together somewhere with Biskos, so they could continue in supporting each other.

• Malachra was a bit more of a night owl than Biskos, and so would often stay up on lookout for us, especially when xhis anxieties refused to grant xhim rest. I can recall many times, waking up in the deep dusk of the night, and just talking, reflecting on everything we'd been through and what we could only dream of for our futures.
• Xhe and Biskos would both salvage devices with people's old records on them during their searches through scraps to make use of. While Biskos would usually find amusement in people's self-centeredness, Malachra would often be drawn in by the diversity of people's lives. While it was often painful to be reminded of the divide between our lives and the rest of the citizens (and I do think Biskos' jokes where xher way of helping us all cope with it), I have to admit I too was fascinated to learn about experiences outside our own, and it was nice to share that interest with xhim.
• Of all the colours of synthesised food, cyan is xhis favourite.