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Corbin rolled over in his bed, asleep. His hand fell out from beneath him and struck the floor. As it did so he jerked awake, his body tensing before he realised he was not, in fact, in imminent danger but in bed. He rolled over onto his back and gazed at the ceiling. He was not hungover, probably due to the exertions of the last night. He had, of course, had to wash quite viciously before going to bed - the smell of the sewers would have kept him awake and ruined the fragrance in his room.
He put his hands behind his head as he gazed up, and thought on what he needed to do later on today - speak with Professor Moore.
