[The amount of noise dragging a chair across the hallway makes probably wakes up all its other occupants, and yet Prior gets into Byerly's room to find-]
Oh, he's sleeping. He's sleeping.
[There's something off about it, something in his position that perhaps he should have shifted for comfort. But it's hard to pin that down. Prior presses against the opposite wall and keeps his voice low.]
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Oh, he's sleeping. He's sleeping.
[There's something off about it, something in his position that perhaps he should have shifted for comfort. But it's hard to pin that down. Prior presses against the opposite wall and keeps his voice low.]
Do you know what they did to him?