[and he still doesn't do much of anything. he doesn't mind, really. he didn't have it composed in his head that Coil was any less prone to emotions than--well, himself. he's just better at keeping things inside most of the time. so it isn't some big, horrible disappointment that dying, followed shortly by suddenly not being dead anymore is a hell of a lot for the kid to handle.
so he'll just stay there. shift enough to tug Coil's blanket up around him a little more, but otherwise just be something physical to lean on for a little while.]
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so he'll just stay there. shift enough to tug Coil's blanket up around him a little more, but otherwise just be something physical to lean on for a little while.]