With the nightmare at least temporarily defeated, there wouldn't be any doctor or soldier dolls inside it, but it will still make Winter feel better.
He creeps up to one of the bottlecaps, peering at it in consternation. Everything's so damn big, it's like a bathtub. But it's still a bathtub full of water. He pulls off his gloves and dips his hands in. No reaction. He cups some up to his face to sniff, then suck carefully into his mouth.
Tastes like water. Tastes like heaven, actually, because he is awfully thirsty.
Still, he only has a little. He doesn't bother moving back to where he started, waiting in place in case there are side effects. Besides, if she's as big as he thinks she is, now, she can hear him from wherever. He taps out with a metal pin on his own arm:
no subject
He creeps up to one of the bottlecaps, peering at it in consternation. Everything's so damn big, it's like a bathtub. But it's still a bathtub full of water. He pulls off his gloves and dips his hands in. No reaction. He cups some up to his face to sniff, then suck carefully into his mouth.
Tastes like water. Tastes like heaven, actually, because he is awfully thirsty.
Still, he only has a little. He doesn't bother moving back to where he started, waiting in place in case there are side effects. Besides, if she's as big as he thinks she is, now, she can hear him from wherever. He taps out with a metal pin on his own arm:
water tastes okay