YEAH OK I’M DOIN IT, I’m gonna draw all of them, all these guys from this dumb story I wrote when I was like seventeen.
This dude is Marl, he is mostly uncomfortable. He is uncomfortable with being touched or looked at too hard. He is basically uncomfortable with the reality of being a human. Every description of him was basically “he was wearing an even stupider sweater than the last time,” but I never actually drew him in any of the sweaters, which was a mistake. That sweater was the most fun I’ve had drawing anything in a long time.
Marl was the most major secondary character of the story purely in that he showed up first and introduced most of the plot elements, he then spent a lot of the plot sort of following everyone around and being miserable and Dacey kept wondering why he was even there. I think at one point in the story it was implied that he owned several antique typewriters.