[he must be dreaming. seems like the kind of thing that'd happen in a dream.
because the room is familiar and also not, all at once. the Coil he sees is the same as the one he knows, but also different. he barely has a chance to look around, but he can hear the dripping, and he can smell it in the air--and so it's easy to say this is just another bizarre little nightmare come to plague him.
which is why he doesn't seem to care much, when Coil angrily waves his arms. he just turns his head and looks at the thing that Coil hastily covered, instead.]
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because the room is familiar and also not, all at once. the Coil he sees is the same as the one he knows, but also different. he barely has a chance to look around, but he can hear the dripping, and he can smell it in the air--and so it's easy to say this is just another bizarre little nightmare come to plague him.
which is why he doesn't seem to care much, when Coil angrily waves his arms. he just turns his head and looks at the thing that Coil hastily covered, instead.]