[He'll give her the address on Blackwood Run and do his best to look a little less miserably ill while she's on her way over. Whenever she knocks or rings the bell, she'll be met by a pale Martin in some sweat clothes, a blanket wrapped around his shoulders. He does his best to smile for her.]
Hey, Ange. I, um... come on in.
[Martin motions her in and shuffles back over to the sofa to collapse there. On the table, there's a teddy bear with a rainbow friendship bracelet draped over its head.]
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Hey, Ange. I, um... come on in.
[Martin motions her in and shuffles back over to the sofa to collapse there. On the table, there's a teddy bear with a rainbow friendship bracelet draped over its head.]
Sorry I didn't wrap them.