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... silence, and when sound returned it carried a different shape—two fast, one slow. He stirred, ear canted toward the cadence, tongue flat against the urge to cough.
’I didn’t realise I fell asleep.’
Ache flared through his right shoulder and along his ribs; pads felt bruised from stone, and his haunch pulled tight where the fall had twisted him.
’Ugh... That hurts...’ he thought as the pain helped him slowly expel the drowsiness in his body.
He then felt a weight ...
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