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Kylie glanced over at Max, just watching him until he woke.
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His eyes flicked open slowly, unsure of where he was as he took in his surroundings. His gaze eventually landed on Kylie, who was awake. "Kylie--y-you're awake!" The man cheered with gratitude.
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"Max..." she whispered weakly, but so relieved and excited to see him.
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"How are you feeling? Are you okay? Need anything?" He said quickly, letting out a sigh. "Sorry just... nervous."
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"Sore, weak," she mumbled. "Yeah, I'll be okay. No, but thank you," she smiled softly. "Its okay," she hummed. "Did a doctor tell you what happened to me?"
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"Was waiting on them, took so long I fell asleep so... nope." He mused, rubbing his face.
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"Just hoping they find answers," He murmured, squeezing her hand.
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"Do you have any memory of what happened? Where were you and when did it happen?" He asked, trying to see if she could recall it.
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