“Why the elastic?” “Ah, so that next time you feel like doing that”—Adetunde nodded at the stinging cuts on Malik’s arms—“you do this instead.” He snapped the elastic against the inside of Malik’s wrist, and Malik flinched at the sudden pain. However, it didn’t break skin, which made it an improvement over the alternative. “That little trick has helped me out a lot.”
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