[Every one of Jason's heightened senses seems attuned to Marco's movements, his tone of voice, even the smell of him. Now that Jason's appointed himself a concerned expert, his world has narrowed to this one task, and the uncertainty of it leaves him feeling queasy.
He sees the pause, wonders if it is just that Marco died so recently, knows that it predated that. Maybe he's seen it all along, this shadow of madness inside Marco.
He takes a drink of his own coffee, as if that'll help settle the nerves there, the uncomfortable memories that brew inside his body more than in his head.]
That's what I said in my letter, didn't I? "Concerns"? I've got the carbon copy at the castle, I could doublecheck.
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He sees the pause, wonders if it is just that Marco died so recently, knows that it predated that. Maybe he's seen it all along, this shadow of madness inside Marco.
He takes a drink of his own coffee, as if that'll help settle the nerves there, the uncomfortable memories that brew inside his body more than in his head.]
That's what I said in my letter, didn't I? "Concerns"? I've got the carbon copy at the castle, I could doublecheck.