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... His eyes adjusted to the soft, gold-threaded canopy above him, the silky fabric rustling just faintly in the breeze of the ventilation rune above. Warm sunlight filtered through the enchanted curtains, just enough to paint lazy rays over the bed but not enough to wake anyone else up.
Weird.
He felt... good?
Like not just physically not-dead good. But emotionally... fine?
He shifted slightly.
Naomi was still there, curled against his side, half-wrapped in t ...
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