[ even being an lifeless radio now, eliot feels a bit bad because of how sad it looks mashed into the curtain. maybe if it didn't seem like some crazy, imperative, horror movie macguffin, he could let himself care less, but somehow, someway, george must be pivotal to. something. he assumes.
limping over with his cane, he unhooks the curtain and bundles george up like a swaddled child, wanting to protect him it in case something troubling really is happening outside of the room. now that it's all shifted though, there's not really a way to leave.
eliot peeks through the window below to see what the hell is on the other side. ]
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limping over with his cane, he unhooks the curtain and bundles george up like a swaddled child, wanting to protect
himit in case something troubling really is happening outside of the room. now that it's all shifted though, there's not really a way to leave.eliot peeks through the window below to see what the hell is on the other side. ]