Ah, that was bad. He couldn't tell if she was still sleeping, or if she'd managed to wake up at that point.
"Dove, it's me, Camus. Wake up." He didn't want her to fall off the bed, so he gripped her sleeve gently, in case he needed to pull her back onto the mattress.
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"Dove, it's me, Camus. Wake up." He didn't want her to fall off the bed, so he gripped her sleeve gently, in case he needed to pull her back onto the mattress.
"It's just me and the guys here. No threats."