[No, no it wasn't. Martin sounds like he's coming from somewhere far away. (Too distant, too soft to be anywhere he could walk to.) And the scene he walks into is both better than the worst case scenarios he'd run through on the tube (cracked his head open on the way down, or it was something else, something new and terrible).
But also worse than his more reasonable side had tried to sooth him with. The ice crackled under his shoes, and he- has to focus on both of them. Martin was not that bad last he saw the man.]
You- God, no, you did everything right.
[He closes the distance, the jacket not quite enough for the powerful chill pouring off of the two of them. The groan filters in, and he gives a sigh of relief.]
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But also worse than his more reasonable side had tried to sooth him with. The ice crackled under his shoes, and he- has to focus on both of them. Martin was not that bad last he saw the man.]
You- God, no, you did everything right.
[He closes the distance, the jacket not quite enough for the powerful chill pouring off of the two of them. The groan filters in, and he gives a sigh of relief.]
This is something Elias did.