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Noel was still beneath him, one arm draped across his back, breathing deep and even.
The comic book had fallen to the floor sometime during the night.
Luca extracted himself carefully, wincing as his spine protested.
Sleeping on the couch had seemed fine at the time. His body disagreed.
Noel stirred. "What time is it?"
"Seven thirty."
"We slept here all night?"
"Apparently."
"My back hurts."
"Same."
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