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Sage slept for a while, only waking up when Liz did the next morning, and got up slowly to go feed her
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Amira woke up when Sage got up, sort of moving so he could get their daughter
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Sage picked up Liz and got her bottle, then moved to sit on the edge of amiras bed. "Good morning," he hummed softly
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He sat down by her. "How're you feeling," he asked gently
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"Like shit but that's not new." She said, shrugging
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Sage hummed softly with a nod. "Maybe you should see a therapist? It would be included in the hospital bill anyway....maybe it would help the nightmares too," he suggested
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"I don't do...peopleing" She muttered
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Sage nodded. "I know, but you could use someone to talk to. That's not me...Another girl maybe?*
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"No. Please, Sage, I don't like anyone but you and Liz"
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