(THIS IS AFTER 119 BTW SO YEAH SPOILERSSSS)

Ever since The Unknowing...bullshit happened, you haven't really been able to focus on your work. All you thought about was that terrible whirlwind of confusion and slowly losing your identity in there until it was all just...gone. Even...Tim. You spent most of your time at home in your bed and most of.your time at work in the break room. It's a miracle you haven't been fired yet. But that's probably because you're sorta tethered to this...hellhole.

You were laying on the couch in the break room as usual when Martin walked in, holding a mug. He walked over to the sink and poured water into his mug, not giving you any attention. He wants exactly sure if he should, with how you've been feeling and all. He just put his tea bag and mug in the microwave and made his tea silently.

As he was waiting, he looked over at how miserable you looked and felt a bit bad. He knew you'd been through a lot and he knew how close you and Tim were. He knew you must be feeling horrible so he cleared his throat and spoke up. "Hey...uh...you want some tea? I could make some for you." He asks softly, not wanting to bring up anything that happened just yet in case you didn't wanna talk about it.