He makes a soft half-whine and puts his hand over his mouth both to stifle the sound and to quell any residual nausea that he might have, shaking his head insistently as he looks over to Five.
God, he still looks terrible. "-- nah. 's fine, man. Didn't mean to wake you."
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He makes a soft half-whine and puts his hand over his mouth both to stifle the sound and to quell any residual nausea that he might have, shaking his head insistently as he looks over to Five.
God, he still looks terrible. "-- nah. 's fine, man. Didn't mean to wake you."