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Sage couldn't help but snicker, shaking his head softly. "Well then....what food do we want to bring back with us," he mused, running through it all
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Flo didn't hesitate to answer. "Waffles! She giggled, kissing his neck softly "But also somejuice boxes if there are any. Got to wash it down, right?"
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Sage grinned and nodded happily, moving to grab dad dhaddngul of waffles and juice, along with some watter bottles and other snacks and more mealish things. "Right, I think we're good then," he chirped. He could feel the pre-mprohing pains starting to get all achy, so he wanted to get back to their room before it got much worse.
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Florida giggled, pulling herself onto her good foot. "Okay. Lets go" She cheered, starting her hopping all the way back to the room with some stops here and there. She collapsed into the bed with a giant sigh. "Phew"
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Sage nodded, trailing balehind her slightly, ready to drop the food and catch her if need be, but he didn't wind up needing to. Which was good. He set the food down on the table by their bed, pausing for a moment with a sort of wince as a flash of the normal migraines moved through his head. It dulled soon enough, and he moved to flop onto the bed, next to her, with a sigh.
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Florida tilted her head to look at Sage. "Are you feeling alright?" She asked, sitting up slightly so she could see his face better
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Sage sort of squinted over at her and nodded with a huff of air. "Migraines are starting to mess with my head," he noted quietly, since too much just...hurt more.
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"Oh" She said, sitting up completely. "Do you need anything..?"
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Sage sort of ran a hand down his face, rubbing his eyes slightly and shaking his head. "Nothing really helps," he admitted. "Believe me, I've tried," he added with a snort. "It always starts this way...I'll just lay around for a while then I'll get on the floor to morph so we don't have to change bed sheets or anything," he noted quietly
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"Well you've got it all figured out, don't you" She mumbled. "If I touch you right now, It won't hurt right?" She asked innocently, her fingers brushing against his.
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