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Sage just would up spending half the night pacing, swimming in circles around the cave, and the other half of the night in the bed, trying desperately to fall asleep to no avail. When he finally heard Remy swim back inside, he just moved to embrace him and then shoo him towards the bed so he could rest. He'd need it. He curled around him, sort of covering him with his tail and wrapping his arms around him protectively, waiting to fall asleep until after Remy did.
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Remy cuddled into Sages embrace, exhausted and hurting. He whimpered, beginning to cry into his chest as they cuddled.
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Sage just wrapped himself around Remy, rubbing small circles on his back in hopes of comforting him when he started crying. "Want to talk about it," he asked softly after a few moments.
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Remy shook his head, crying into his chest.
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Sage sighed softly, understanding. He just held him tighter, doing whatever he could to help calm him down a bit. They both just needed some rest
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Remy sobbed into his shoulder. "I hurt myself..." he sobbed. Remy had meant to keep it a secret, but he couldn't hide anything from Sage.
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Sage sort of frowned, taking a few moments to figure out what he meant. He glanced over his body, landing on the kelp on his tail. He sighed softly, moving to peck remys head. "It's ok," he murmured. "What down here works for pain and infection," he asked gently
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Remy sniffled. "Clams," he mumbled.
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Sage nodded with a frown, peering around the room. "Do you have any here? And how do I use them?" He felt bad asking him all these questions, but there's wasn't anyone else to ask.
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Remy sniffled and nodded, pointing to a corner with a small pile of clams. "Just rub them onto the wound,"
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