[hey Tim was Martin's voice echoing that badly the last time you saw him
he had done as he was told, though. when Tim makes his way to Martin's bedroom, he'll find Algric still on the floor, but with a scarf tied around his head and covering his eyes. Martin also seems to have taken it upon himself to arrange Algric into something more resembling a comfortable position: there's a pillow under Algric's head, a heavy blanket covering most of his body, and Martin is holding Algric's hand.
Martin himself looks miserable and lost. he's blurry around the edges and has only the faintest traces of color. he looks up at Tim, then to Algric to try and get a sense of what the scene must look like from Tim's perspective, and back again.]
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[hey Tim was Martin's voice echoing that badly the last time you saw him
he had done as he was told, though. when Tim makes his way to Martin's bedroom, he'll find Algric still on the floor, but with a scarf tied around his head and covering his eyes. Martin also seems to have taken it upon himself to arrange Algric into something more resembling a comfortable position: there's a pillow under Algric's head, a heavy blanket covering most of his body, and Martin is holding Algric's hand.
Martin himself looks miserable and lost. he's blurry around the edges and has only the faintest traces of color. he looks up at Tim, then to Algric to try and get a sense of what the scene must look like from Tim's perspective, and back again.]
I. I didn't know what else to do.