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Hot and Cold
I wasn't sure how long I rested on Gray's shoulder, but I slowly started to doze off. The combined fatigue of everything seemed to be getting to me, and I just adjusted on him, my eyes closing a little tighter. Throughout, the only indication that he was even there was his steady heartbeat. He simply let me rest on him, and to be honest, it was a little confusing for me. He felt like walking through lava while covered in an iceberg. I am not exactly sure how that would feel, but he felt both hot and cold. Both angry and compassionate? Would I say compassionate? "Sleepy?" He said suddenly, breaking me out of the enchanting reverie of both my thoughts and a slowly descending sleep. "I want to." He didn't reply, but I felt him move slowly away from me. I started to lean away, thinking of
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