[When Hal wakes up he feels immediately...strange. He can't really place what it is but something just feels off. The room around him is familiar, the bed too, but at the same time there's just something. A little nagging worry in the back of his mind that he tries to ignore. Everything is normal, right? Why wouldn't it be? There's no reason to suspect that anything is out of the ordinary.
So with that in mind, Hal heads down the stairs. When he finds Carol there, in the kitchen, he gets the distinct feeling that this is normal and that he should be happy to see her. He is, in a way. But looking at her standing there, being painfully domestic just intensifies the feeling that something is off here.
He tries to shake it off.]
Morning...Carol. [Why does even saying good morning to her feel strange?]
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So with that in mind, Hal heads down the stairs. When he finds Carol there, in the kitchen, he gets the distinct feeling that this is normal and that he should be happy to see her. He is, in a way. But looking at her standing there, being painfully domestic just intensifies the feeling that something is off here.
He tries to shake it off.]
Morning...Carol. [Why does even saying good morning to her feel strange?]