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Sage just worked through a small picture of Celeste sleeping there. She really was beautiful, he thought. |
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Celeste slept, waking in the morning. |
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Eventually, Odessa had slipped in to watch the kids, and let him get a few hours of sleep. He agreed quickly, and moved to settle down with Celeste once Odessa had settled down among the cribs, passing out pretty quickly. |
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Sage slept well into the next morning, but rolled out of bed fairly quickly once he was awake, moving to check on all the kids groggily. |
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Celeste woke with the lack of heat. "mm..." |
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Sage could tell the kids were all still sleeping peacefully, so when he heard Celeste wake he slid over to her. "Morning babe," he hummed quietly with a sort of yawn |
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"Mm..." she grumbled, grabbing onto him and dragging him close to her, cuddling up. "Morning..." she mumbled, still half asleep. |
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Sage let her tug him in, sort of just flopping over her with a grunt of his own when she spoke and burying his face into her hair |
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Celeste wrapped her arms and legs around him, curling in. |
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