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Sages ears twitched slightly, the scratch relaxing his tense shoulders a little bit. Everything still hurt and he was definitely nauseous, but knowing she was there helped
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Celeste began to gently massage his muscles, getting the soreness out.
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Sage let out a hiss of pain at first, but soon enough it felt better. It felt incredible, actually, and he couldn't help but groan in relief as her hands worked the knots out of his neck and back, relaxing under her.
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Celeste smiled, massaging down his back and then moving to his arms.
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Sage didn't move, just let her work her magic. It really did feel amazing. "How do you do that," he sort of groaned, feeling almost more relaxed than he did before the morph
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Celeste giggled and shrugged, "I dunno. I guess you were just really sore,"
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Sage chuckled softly, then winced when his lungs and ribs protested. "I hate morphing," he groaned softly.
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"I know baby, i know" she sighed.
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Sage just buried his face in the pillow, grunting when she hit a knot and then relaxing again a moment later as it loosened. "Wish there was someway to make it all easier on the kids too," he noted.
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Celeste sighed and nodded. "Me too..."
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