[pages open to a THUNK, followed by a light, ducky sigh.
there's some faraway noises--squeaking, even, like a shopping cart wheel needing some serious oiling. then--
THUNK.
THUNK.
rustle, rustle, THUNK.
another sigh.
muttered:] That oughta be a good enough start, but it's gonna take a million years t--
Awk?
...[irate:] Cut it out, you
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