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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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"Yeah" She muttered tiredly, touching his hand lightly
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Sage smiled softly when she had calmed down a bit, just nestling in best he could.
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Sage continued to lay there, tired but unable to sleep. He fell into a very light sleep at dawn, but knew it wouldn't stay like that for long, tired as he was.
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Amira slept deeply, no dreams
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Sage stayed in a deep sleep for a couple hours before coughing woke him again. He'd really just like to get some real rest, but apparently that wasn't happening
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Amira shot up as soon as she heard him coughing and immedietly was worried. "Can I get you anything?"
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Sage shook his head, sort of rolling onto his side since he could breath easier that way. Not much, but still better. "I'm ok," he rasped once he'd stopped, reaching over to squeeze her hand. "Just wish this would hurry up and get better," he added with a grumble.
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"I know, love." She said softly
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