[ Mordecai just kind of...trails off after a while. Marty can't say he blames him. With all the shit that's going on, maybe it was just hard to process. Or silence was the best thing, even with the presence of a friend. He wants to say something, but doesn't. Out of two of them, Mordecai was the closest to everybody.
He lets his head rest on the bar, until the sound of glass breaking catches his attention. Marty jumps, his head snapping up to shoot the barkeep a concerned look. That was pretty dang unusual, actually. With everything going on, Marty was almost sure he would see a sword through his belly or something. ]
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He lets his head rest on the bar, until the sound of glass breaking catches his attention. Marty jumps, his head snapping up to shoot the barkeep a concerned look. That was pretty dang unusual, actually. With everything going on, Marty was almost sure he would see a sword through his belly or something. ]
J-Jesus! You okay?