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Sage nodded and shifted so her arms could wrap around his waist, a oiding the stitches. "Yeah," he noted softly, nestling in and relaxing happily
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"I'm sorry this happened, my love" She said softly, watching him carefully as to not let him be in pain
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Sage hummed softly and nodded. "It could have been worse. If I hadn't met you and I'd stayed at my house I could've died, and a lot sooner than this," he noted softly
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"I just need to...do more...or something..." She said, beginning to cry. She didn't want him hurt, she wanted him happy and healthy
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Sage shook his head and pecked her head. "You've done more than enough," he noted
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Sage just curled in tiredly and kissed her gently. "Get some sleep," he hummed softly
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"I can't...What if you or Liz need something?" She said, her voice shaky with fear that he would somehow slip away in the night and there was nothing she could do about it
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Sage shook his head. "I need you to get enough rest so you can take care of Liz and I," he noted with a chuckle. "Well be fine, get some rest."
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"If you're sure you'll wake me for anything at all. Okay?" She asked before drfting to sleep
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