Thankfully, he fell silent and they continued nursing their coffee as they were apt to do even when hangovers werent prevalent between them. The bus engine maintained a steady rumble, signifying that they had hit the highway where they would remain for several hours, or at least until Mel deemed it time for lunch. Shelly could faintly hear the clicking of the game pieces across the backgammon board behind them and she guessed Cassie probably had her nose in the morning paper while Tim was out like a light, his head bracing a pillow against the window. Zach, she presumed, was in the back watching a video or listening to the radio or writing a love song to the strumpet from the bar in his spiral notebook. [Strangelove, Ch. 15]
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