[And we're looking through journals. Boring, boring, stupid, snowballs, snowballs, boring... Finding it all rather pointless and dull he's about to give up entirely and roll off to bed but then... dun dun dun dun. His voice is only a whisper, but he had to say it out loud to make sure he was awake and not just conjuring up some strange dream.]
[There's a bit of a pause, he's still just making sure he isn't seeing things. Closing the book, opening it again. Yep, it's still there and he isn't just imagining it. He's still really only mumbling. If Soubi's a decent distance he might not fully understand what he's saying.]
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... Soubi?
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What took you so long.
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