[ He’s hardly in the mood for knocking. He needs to straighten up a little: not his flat, which he’d already done. But he looks a little like he’s seen Forever. Mostly because he had. ]
[ Martin will walk in to the kettle on and Jon settling up against one side of the couch. You know. Casual. Definitely not like he had needed a rest again. If he’s watching very carefully, he might catch the relief at seeing him again. If he misses it, he won’t be able to miss the fact that Jon is drained and more than a little wobbly. But he’s of course going to pretend as if none of this is true. ]
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[ There’s a faint huff. ]
Congratulations on your first inmate, incidentally.
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[ he'd taken it as an invitation. and the walking will resume, because he's coming to check on you anyway jon!!! ]
And, uh, thanks. It's kind of frightening. I hope I do a good job.
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[ Namely, he hasn’t made a fuss specifically at Jon or anyone he knows that he’s heard of.]
And yes, I’m in my cabin. The whole thing has me- [Seeing oddly. ] I thought it best to rest my head before attempting the library.
[ Which might be a big red flag that something is up because when has Jon ever been reasonable about his own health? ]
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[ and yES THIS IS RED FLAG.
casually: ]
When's the last time you ate something? I'm a little peckish now that some of the worry's died off.
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I...had something. I’m sure.
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[ He’s not trying to be difficult. It was just more work to get food.
Not that he really... tried. ]
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[ he sounds a little distressed. ]
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Fine. I'll be there in just a minute.
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[ He’s hardly in the mood for knocking. He needs to straighten up a little: not his flat, which he’d already done. But he looks a little like he’s seen Forever. Mostly because he had. ]
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[ and he will!! >( ]
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Afternoon, Martin.