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[ghostthatlingers]

She sighs and rests her cheek on top of his head. This is emotionally draining while at the same time being oddly familiar in a way she probably shouldn't be comfortable with. "I've been here this whole time."

[deardirect0r]

He takes a shuddering breath and relaxes slightly. "Will you stay?" Exhaustion is catching up with him and he can't fight sleep much longer. "Please?"

[ghostthatlingers]

She squeezes him gently and loosens her hold enough so he can make himself comfortable on the bed. "I'll stay," she replies and leans a little away, hand still playing with his hair. "Do you...?" Want me to hold you? That's what she wants to say, but it feels weird and she wonders just where the line needs to be drawn right now.

[deardirect0r]

"Thank you." He manages a small tired smile and reaches out to take her free hand. Lacing his fingers in hers he closes his eyes and lets sleep come to him.

When he wakes up he'll only have the most imperfect memories of the whole experience. Too muddled by emotion and medication to be clear.