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Sage reached out to steady her with a soft chuckle, but did so quietly so he wouldn't wake her. |
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Amira woke a couple hours later, hungry. She lazily walked over to Sage, packing his neck's spot and getting something from the fridge |
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Sage had been sitting at the table sketching so he jumped and let out a rather undignified squeak when she pecked him, chuckling after and greeting her happily. "Feel better," he asked lightly |
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Sage nodded with a smile. He was glad she was back to her normal self |
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Amira paused. "How...how bad was it?" |
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Sage glanced over at her and sat back with a heavy breath of air, thinking. "It was pretty rough looking," he admitted. "Almost seizure like ....but that doesn't matter," he added, offering her a small smile. "What matters is you got through it ok." |
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"Ugh, I'm so sorry..." She muttered, head in her hands |
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Sage shook his head quickly. "Don't be. You can't control it," he pointed out. |
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Amira went over to him, wrapping her arms around him. "I'm so lucky to have you..." |
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Steady Rain all Day
