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Post by Dare Blackwood-Hardt on Dec 3, 2008 18:13:01 GMT -5
Dare let that yes settle for a moment, grateful for hearing it. He echoed Michael's sigh with a soft exhalation of breath against his neck, then stretched again, actually trying to wake up now. "How much better?" he asked, yawning widely around the words. He didn't want to push Michael to apparate, but he'd certainly let their thoughts turn that way. He wanted desperately to get back to the apartment, where he knew they'd be safe. What Emilian had survived was a testament to that.
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Post by Michael Blackwood-Hardt on Dec 3, 2008 23:46:50 GMT -5
"Better enough to go home if you'll let me," Michael said, shifting in the bed to turn his head and look back at Dare. The sight gave him pause, and he blinked before remembering why Dare had changed. He lightly squeezed Dare's hand and begged silently with his eyes to leave. They would be safe there, and even if it exhausted Michael, he would have an entire day to recover before classes. If Dare even let him go to classes.
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Post by Dare Blackwood-Hardt on Dec 3, 2008 23:57:29 GMT -5
Dare nodded, his eyes brightening at Michael's offer. There were so many reasons to go home, even aside from the fact that they'd both rest better there. The emotional connection to the place would be a huge comfort. "Let's go then," Dare said, dragging himself back out of bed. It didn't take any longer to leave than it took to get dressed.
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