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Sage couldn't help but laugh. He poked remys side. "Come on, we can get something quick and eat in bed or whatever," he noted.
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Sage chuckled softly and rolled out of bed, only remembering he didn't have his prosthetic on once he was gathering things up for them to snack on. He nearly panicked, wondering how he'd get Remy all this food with one hand, but Remy had appeared to help by then and he quickly calmed
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Remy lazily followed him, helping him.
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Once they had a tray of food and stuff set up, he balanced it on one hand and then moved to bring it back to the bed. It was cheating a bit, but breakfast in bed still sounded nice.
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Remy snatched the tray from him so he didn't have to carry anything, walking with him back to bed and settling down with him.
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Sage froze in surprise for a moment when Remy took the tray, but then a smile crossed his face and he moved to crawl into bed, nestling into the other boys side happily and reaching for some fruit.
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Remy wrapped his arm around Sages shoulder, pecking his temple.
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Sage just leaned in happily, nibbling at some strawberries Remy had cut up for them
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Remy smiled, "How does it feel without the prosthetic on?" he asked gently, knowing it was a touchy subject for him.
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