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Emery wrapped her arms tight around him and held him close, offering a silent comfort as she rubbed his back. "Do you want to talk about it?" She asks, giving him a choice.
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Noah shook his head. His dream had been about one of the times Rowan was very angry with him and very violent, and Noah just couldn't retell that.
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"Alright, that's fine." She assured him, easing to get him to still back in her arms.
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Noah just held onto her, crying.
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"It wasn't real, you're safe now, you're safe now." Emery told him softly, holding him.
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Noah nodded. "I'm safe..."
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Emery rubbed circles on his back now "Yes, yes you are."
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Noah nodded, calming down.
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"Go back to sleep," She asked of him softly,
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Noah nodded, already drifting back off.
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