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Sage attempted to nibble at his own food, but a wave of nausea hit him and he set it back down with a grimace
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Remy ate his food slowly, but finished it. "You okay?"
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Sage huffed out a breath. "Got nauseous," he muttered, just curling up against remys side. He needed to eat and replenish blood, but he couldn't. So....he'd just sit there, he supposed.
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"Sage, you have to eat," he murmured.
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Sage just shook his head, fighting the wave of dizziness that came with it. "Can't," he breathed out, just leaning against Remy
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"Please baby? Can you just try some applesauce or yogurt? We hafta get something in you,"
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Sage groaned at remys persistence, but shifted his weight to reach for the applesauce they had. He sniffed it, wrinkling his nose and going to set it down again, but upon remys insistence he sighed and started taking small bites.
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Remy smiled softly, watching him.
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Sage only got through about half the small cup of applesauce before putting it down. He leaned against Remy again, clearly exhausted after the effort it took to get food. Hopefully, he could hold his down
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Remy hugged Sage, rubbing his back.
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