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She looked over at him, raising an eyebrow. "Twice a week for ten years, remember? I'll be fine. It'll be better once we get on the road." * *...
"Holy *squee!*, my head is killing me," she groaned, resting her head against the wheel. * * * He grinned, looking over at her. "Balthazar didn't...
Aisling got in the driver's seat, yawning sleepily as she went to turn on the car. She was jolted awake as the 80's hits blasted out and she...
She glared at her bedroll as she packed it, heading over to the car. * * * "No, you won't, sweetie," he said gently. "Come on. We gotta go." *...
She seemed uncomfortable by his gratitude, squinting at him for a moment. "You're welcome. It's not a big deal." * * * He flushed lightly,...
She glanced over at it idly as she began to roll up the bedroll. "Oh. Right. I went out and looked for it after you went to bed last night." *...
She squinted at it before sitting up, groaning with the action. "I think I might have done that," she said flatly, looking over at him. * * *...
She was glaring at the sky, but as he spoke to her, her glaring switched over to him. "I think I might actually be dying," she said flatly. "I...
Aisling muttered after a few minutes, shifting awake slowly, looking at the sky dully. * * * Ellis slowly woke up, blinking sleepily before...
Aisling was asleep a couple of feet away from Dion, her head resting on her arm. His hat, a little dirty, but still intact, was lying next to him...
(Yoop!)
She followed soon after, drifting off.
Her head rested on his chest and after a moment, she spoke. "Try and match your breathing to mine, alright? Try and breathe with me."
She considered him for a moment before lying back down next to him, lying on her side and watching him. There was a small moment of silence before...
She sighed slightly, still rubbing his back slowly. "You should lie back down," she said. "Try and calm down."
She frowned, considering him worriedly. "Do you want to talk about it?" she asked gently, watching him carefully.
She sat up too, looking over at him worriedly. "Hey, hey... are you alright?" she asked quietly, rubbing his back slowly.
She reached out, her hand on his shoulder as she shook him gently. "Jaz, wake up. Wake up. You're having a nightmare."
Lucy shifted awake sleepily, blinking in the moonlight. "Jaz...?"
He drifted off quickly, holding her to his chest. * * * It didn't take long for her to fall asleep, her head resting on her arm.
