[Something sinks in Jon's chest, a weight pulling everything down. No. No, no no no, this... Jon doesn't look away from her feeling something akin to slow rising panic building.]
You really don't see him there? A person.
[He looks at Martin, then at the table. Then carefully slides his cup to Martin.]
Martin, pick it up and give that tea a try?
[Surely she'll see there is clearly a person there and lifting the cup.]
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Date: 2020-07-18 06:20 pm (UTC)[Something sinks in Jon's chest, a weight pulling everything down. No. No, no no no, this... Jon doesn't look away from her feeling something akin to slow rising panic building.]
You really don't see him there? A person.
[He looks at Martin, then at the table. Then carefully slides his cup to Martin.]
Martin, pick it up and give that tea a try?
[Surely she'll see there is clearly a person there and lifting the cup.]