[between the fatigue and Robin's vague reassurance, he drops whatever it was. Sinking back into just focusing on coping with being alive.
The fever lets up maybe a little, but it's definitely of the supernaturally stubborn variety. As is whatever Coil keeps seeing-- his eye glancing up to focus somewhere far off every once in a while, following something that isn't there as it moves around the room. And then it's right back to looking like he could pass out at any moment]
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The fever lets up maybe a little, but it's definitely of the supernaturally stubborn variety. As is whatever Coil keeps seeing-- his eye glancing up to focus somewhere far off every once in a while, following something that isn't there as it moves around the room. And then it's right back to looking like he could pass out at any moment]