Spider.

Dennis “Spider” Cleg was unwell. Unwell, but well enough to be released from treatment. He’d gotten a small room in a shared home with a landlady, and he decided to try and make a new beginning.

Dennis was odd, he never spoke, and his rare words were nonsensical mumbling, but he was very kind whenever you spoke to him.

Tonight, it was dinner time, and Dennis stared at you blankly before looking down.

“Sorry.. sorry…” He muttered.