[ It's definitely nothing he can decipher, though Coil's handwriting is much neater than his own. Kind of hard to put together what he's actually looking at, though he feels a little cowed when Coil starts straightening papers. He was snooping, it's true, and the neater piles make it harder to do that. He goes back to his midnight snack, one foot tucked under his leg and making himself a little more comfortable. ]
Woke up and decided I needed a snack. [ He even nudges his snack toward Coil in offering. ]
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Woke up and decided I needed a snack. [ He even nudges his snack toward Coil in offering. ]
What kind of homework?