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Sage eventually woke up, and when he noticed she wasn't there he moved to get up, rushing towards her when he saw her on the floor. "We should go to a doctor," he noted softly, clearly worried.
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"No, it's fine." She said shakily
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Sage shook his head. "It's been happening for hours now. I don't want it to get any worse...you're hurting," he noted.
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"I'm fine" She muttered, feeling like she was wasting his time.
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Sage sighed but agreed. "Fine, but if it continues we're going to the doctor," he noted
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Amira just nodded in agreeance as Amira started yelling for Mama and Daddy. "I've got her" She said through gritted teeth and evident pain. She stood shakily and walked on untrustworthy feet to their daughter's room. She got Liz and let her walk to Sage. Liz clung onto Sage's leg and grabbed at his shirt. "Daddy" She sing/cooed. Amira followed multiple steps behind
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Sage nodded when Amira said she'd get Liz, chuckling softly as the girl ran to him, bending over to scoop her up happily and greeting her with a grin. "How'd my favorite daughter ever sleep," he asked lightly
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"I slept for, like, a hundred hours! Maybe a fousand!" She exclaimed, throwing her hands in the air to show him how long. Amira smiled softly, watching them talk. She leaned heavily against the wall in the kitchen, adoring the sight
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