[Donnie had already been drifting off again, half buried against a pillow on one side, icepack already sliding off his exposed shoulder.
At least Huvrye's not the type to be loud about his entrances or greetings, so when Donnie hears someone else speaking up, he sleepily opens an eye again with a muffled response that more or less equated to, "Fine, fine, everything's fine," although whether or not that's intelligible is another thing.]
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At least Huvrye's not the type to be loud about his entrances or greetings, so when Donnie hears someone else speaking up, he sleepily opens an eye again with a muffled response that more or less equated to, "Fine, fine, everything's fine," although whether or not that's intelligible is another thing.]