Looking over her shoulder she could see his legs, tangled in the sheets from earlier activities and finally resting after months stuck in a perpetual doomsday. They were safe now. She couldn’t miss that sleeping. But her small lips weren’t smiling. She was just restless, an earth-real being trapped in this world. And there was nothing that he could do to save her.
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