[ Turing was already out cold when Lysandra spoke up. They couldn't snore or, uh, breathe, but in place of that there was a soft electronic crescendo and an immediately following decrescendo that sort of mimicked the sound of breathing, if nothing else. While Turing did stir a bit, in the end all that happened was them rolling over and curling into a ball.
It was going to take a little more than that to wake them up. ]
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It was going to take a little more than that to wake them up. ]