aaah i loved this moment in marble nest, the chill of recognizing your own wake, and you portray it so well in all its eeriness and unreality. and 'strange to know that outside this nutshell no one would bother to pay their respects' gets me right in the heart. poor daniil, he struggled so far to end up here, at the beginning again -- 'how many Last Days must he go through before he gets it through his head that he’s the one late for his own funeral and stops grieving for what could never have been?'