She knows he's home, seeing as at one point the door to his room was ajar, and when she passed by it once again it was shut tight.
She hovers by the handle, curiosity tickling at the pit of her stomach, mixed with...concern? No, that would be silly. But the last she knew of him he was throwing a fit, and there had been teeth in the sink and...
well...
She knocks lightly at his door, her other hand on the handle.]
no subject
She knows he's home, seeing as at one point the door to his room was ajar, and when she passed by it once again it was shut tight.
She hovers by the handle, curiosity tickling at the pit of her stomach, mixed with...concern? No, that would be silly. But the last she knew of him he was throwing a fit, and there had been teeth in the sink and...
well...
She knocks lightly at his door, her other hand on the handle.]
...Martin? Are you in there?