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Sage just offered her another smile. "You do. Just by being here," he promised.
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"But I can't make you better." She said, another tear dripping onto the bed
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Sage nodded. "But you do help," he noted quietly. "I'll get over this...soon"
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Amira nodded, kissing his head and going to tend to a crying Liz
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Sage smiled at her kiss and then curled into the covers again when she left, closing his eyes tiredly.
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Amira tiredly put Liz down for bed the rest of the night, going back to Sage soon after
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Sage was asleep again by the time she came back up, but he curled up against her subconsciously when she got into the bed.
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Amira ran her fingers through his hair, humming softly to him a random tune
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He had relaxed more as she hummed, though his sleep was still broken throughout the night, since his breathing only seemed to be getting worse through the night, especially laying down
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Amira moved his head into her lap after she sat up. She kissed his forehead and ran her fingers through his hair
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