[ he heaves an exasperated sigh, closing his eyes like it might make him disappear. can he learn to do that here? it would make his life so much easier. ]
Uncle. [ flatly, as if reiterating this part would be enough to sate this guy's morbid curiosity. doubtful. ] He's dead.
sorry this is so late!
Uncle. [ flatly, as if reiterating this part would be enough to sate this guy's morbid curiosity. doubtful. ] He's dead.
[ a master storyteller at work. ]