"Let me do that." Lesgle takes a turn struggling with the waistcoat buttons. It's a lot of work. He's sniffling exhaustedly from the effort by the time he's done.
"Well. I was--dot expectig them, exactly. But I very quickly rebebbered theb! --Ugh, exguse be--" Blowing his nose brings temporary relief. "But it's--it's disconcerting. I still half expect to see black sky and stars out the windows."
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Date: 3 Apr 2015 22:10 (UTC)"Well. I was--dot expectig them, exactly. But I very quickly rebebbered theb! --Ugh, exguse be--" Blowing his nose brings temporary relief. "But it's--it's disconcerting. I still half expect to see black sky and stars out the windows."
He flops back down onto the bed.