[it's also been a while since Coil has haunted the tower. Now that he's back to his old self, he's returning 'home' for a bit. He has a new list of books to steal from the library... and, perhaps more importantly, he needs to catch up on the happenings of the tower.
So, since he can't exactly wander around and find out about everyone like a normal person would--introduce himself, have a chat, be socially competent--he's going about it in a much more passive and sneaky way.
It's sort of a tradition where he's from to sit around indoors when it gets cold and idly share music, especially at places where many travelers meet, so... that's what he's doing.
Sitting off to the side in a nice out-of-the-way place in the lobby, Coil has his lap harp balanced on his legs, and is quietly keeping tabs on the rest of the room while appearing to be focused on the little tune he's playing. The sound of it seems to fit the snow falling outside, and is simple enough for him to be able to play and keep most of his attention on everything else around him at the same time]
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So, since he can't exactly wander around and find out about everyone like a normal person would--introduce himself, have a chat, be socially competent--he's going about it in a much more passive and sneaky way.
It's sort of a tradition where he's from to sit around indoors when it gets cold and idly share music, especially at places where many travelers meet, so... that's what he's doing.
Sitting off to the side in a nice out-of-the-way place in the lobby, Coil has his lap harp balanced on his legs, and is quietly keeping tabs on the rest of the room while appearing to be focused on the little tune he's playing. The sound of it seems to fit the snow falling outside, and is simple enough for him to be able to play and keep most of his attention on everything else around him at the same time]