[Tim, for his part, remains as quiet as he had. If anything, the lined tension he'd held through them figuring out what to do had settled into a softer wonder. For a little while, just a little while, he can put aside the questions of what it means to Jon to be able to do that. To Algric for having it done to him, even with consent.
No, it's very clear, watching Algric and Martin that whatever happened was unilaterally good... and...
He's relieved? The most he'd been since Jon started easing up at work. He's absolutely, completely relieved. Quietly as to not disturb the moment, he pushes himself up, gets the liner out of the bin and tied up. And delicately settles into one of the chairs. He leans on his good elbow, just... watching these two finally meet with a softer expression than he'd managed since-
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Date: 2020-08-22 05:03 am (UTC)No, it's very clear, watching Algric and Martin that whatever happened was unilaterally good... and...
He's relieved? The most he'd been since Jon started easing up at work. He's absolutely, completely relieved. Quietly as to not disturb the moment, he pushes himself up, gets the liner out of the bin and tied up. And delicately settles into one of the chairs. He leans on his good elbow, just... watching these two finally meet with a softer expression than he'd managed since-
Before Prentiss, really.]