[When she pulls back at his stillness and the broken tone of his words, she is crying, too, without a sound. Her hands take his hands and hold on tight. All he has to do is wake up, but forcing him through it is killing her, her head is pounding and throat closing around tears.]
Nobody's hurting you. It's your bedroom, Ion, please- [As if acting on their own, her hands shake him, gently, once.] Please wake up.
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Nobody's hurting you. It's your bedroom, Ion, please- [As if acting on their own, her hands shake him, gently, once.] Please wake up.