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Colors, indescribable and riddled with varying shapes, crawl over the backs of his lids, Alune's arms squeeze around him and the cold of her hands on his shoulders fades for a moment.
“Hey.” It comes not unkindly, Aphelios can feel the thrum of it in the Vastayan’s chest pressed up against his arm. “Stay awake.”
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