[a hand slaps to the journal, fumbles against the pages and pushes the journal away until it hits the floor, his hand thwacking against the edge of the table]
Ow. [he rolls over and cracks his head against the headboard]
OW! [don't ask which direction he was sleeping] Ugh.
[shuffling feet, then they stop as he sees the stack of about 200 copies
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