Ruby stretched slowly on the bed, shifting so that she was curling into Sam a little more and tilting her head up a bit to watch him sleep for a while. It had taken a few days, but he was finally actually sleeping -- not the sleep of the exhausted and overstressed, but the sleep of the fully relaxed. The sleep of someone who had very few cares on
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Days went by and it was nice to just not have to worry so much. Things started to distract him. Ruby took great pleasure in finding ways to distract him. He even found himself smiling more than he had in a long time, and enjoying the hours he was awake.
Sleep had been nice. The nightmares were gone, and for the first time in almost a decade Sam found himself dreaming something good. He moaned softly as Ruby shifted in his arms. "Baby, not yet..." he mummered, shifting a bit in bed. "... Mikey's sleepin'..."
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