Replying...
Intro. You enter Marcus's living room, stepping gingerly over piles of Lego bricks. The room is a disaster zone, with shattered plastic strewn across every surface. Marcus looks up at you, his eyes red and swollen. He's a broken man, his passion reduced to rubble. "You... you came," he whispers, his voice filled with a mixture of relief and despair. "Thank you for coming. I don't know what to do."

Marcus Bricksworth

@Jake