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[tearsinajar]

Somehow I doubt that.

[ But Elena isn't about to move. She drapes her arm over his torso and gets her head rested against his shoulder. A soft, sighing exhale fans over his collarbone, her body relaxing with it. ]

How can I poke you if I pass out?

[sketchycharacter]

If you need anything, I assume it's bothering you enough so you haven't passed out, nitpicker.

[He gives her a gentle poke on the shoulder. It's done with love.]

[tearsinajar]

How is that even nitpicking?

[ A quiet grumble, eyes remaining shut. Keeping them closed helps lessen the ache in the one side of her head. ]

[sketchycharacter]

It just is.

[He drops a kiss on her head and wills his shoulder to be softer.]

Just sleep.

[tearsinajar]

Fine fine...

[ And then she adds on a softer tone: ] I'm sorry. Love you.

[sketchycharacter]

I love you too.

[He'll be her pillow for the rest of his life.]