"I am." Though his nightmares have considerably lessened in the past year or so sleep still isn't something that comes easy to him. Especially after Cai died. It had been a difficult time for all of them, to say the least.
He turns to face her, brushing some of her hair from her face.
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He turns to face her, brushing some of her hair from her face.
"I am. What is it, sweetheart?"