He’s laying flat on the floor, face first. His hair is splayed out over him and also the floor in a long curtain of browns and reds. A low mournful sound leaves him.
“The laptop shorted out when I was finishing edits on the newest video.” If a person could become any closer to the floor than he was, they’d literally have to phase their particles through the boards. “And I forgot to saveeeeeeeeee.”









