He is far from a peaceful sleeper, but snoring is not usually one of his vices. He's doing it now, though, that very loud, snorty kind that almost inevitably gives way, as he drifts into sort-of-wakefulness, into a sort of wheezy sound, and then, abruptly, he sits up coughing loudly into his arm. And then he flops back onto the pillow with a groan, his other arm flopped over his face to block the light.
"Ah, Christ," he mutters. His voice sounds-- different, the accent is just slightly different, but it's perhaps not enough for either Feuilly's English or the Milliways translation field to pick up-- and more conspicuously, he just sounds like he's caught a cold.
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He is far from a peaceful sleeper, but snoring is not usually one of his vices. He's doing it now, though, that very loud, snorty kind that almost inevitably gives way, as he drifts into sort-of-wakefulness, into a sort of wheezy sound, and then, abruptly, he sits up coughing loudly into his arm. And then he flops back onto the pillow with a groan, his other arm flopped over his face to block the light.
"Ah, Christ," he mutters. His voice sounds-- different, the accent is just slightly different, but it's perhaps not enough for either Feuilly's English or the Milliways translation field to pick up-- and more conspicuously, he just sounds like he's caught a cold.