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Amira hummed a soft tune to him as she felt his weight settle against her
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Sage felt a soft smile move over his lips as he heard her hum, moving to take her hand and clasp his fingers around hers happily
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Amira squeezed his hand gently
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Sage just moved to pull her hand towards his lips and kiss her lightly.
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Amira smiled, her worried expression softening a bit
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Sage really didn't want to worry her, but he knew this could wind up being bad. They didn't have insurance or anything though, and a doctor's visit would be too expensive.
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Amira drifted off after a few hours, needing the sleep from how stressed she'd been
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Sage smiled softly when she drifted off, nestling in and relaxing himself.
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Amira woke up from a nightmare a couple hours later, trembling and sweating as she gapsed for air and her eyes couldn't focus. "Shut up, Amira." She muttered to herself in an attempt to be quiet
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Sage had never really gone to sleep, since his coughing kept waking him up. So when Amira woke, he shifted slightly to wrap his arm around her. "You're ok," he sort of mumbled weakly, hoping he could help despite being so ill.
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