Day 68 - Video Call to All
[For the first time in a while, Mary Lightly's image flickers onto the screen. Despite the unusual silence from him, and despite the current happenings...his face is calm. Blank. He scarcely blinks as he regards the camera, drawing a slow breath through his nose before speaking.]
...Hi.
[His voice is very quiet. He pushes his glasses up on his nose. Maybe his face is a little paler than normal...maybe under his eyes is just a little darker - but he doesn't seem to notice, himself, if he is tired.]
I've been listening to what's been going on. It's...dark stuff. And those Stephen King-esque fog creatures aren't really helping. I'm not very strong. Not very fast, either. The one thing I am any good at is listening. So I guess what I'm saying is...if anyone wants to talk, let me know.
I'm no psychologist, but...maybe I can help.
...Hi.
[His voice is very quiet. He pushes his glasses up on his nose. Maybe his face is a little paler than normal...maybe under his eyes is just a little darker - but he doesn't seem to notice, himself, if he is tired.]
I've been listening to what's been going on. It's...dark stuff. And those Stephen King-esque fog creatures aren't really helping. I'm not very strong. Not very fast, either. The one thing I am any good at is listening. So I guess what I'm saying is...if anyone wants to talk, let me know.
I'm no psychologist, but...maybe I can help.