[Though a bit suspicious on the facing away part, at least it's something. So Ange sighs and crawls into bed with him. Not like she's a little tired from taking care of him, considering she doesn't usually even take the best care of herself.
Her arms wrap around his waist and she buries her face into the back of his neck.] Are you feeling any better?
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Her arms wrap around his waist and she buries her face into the back of his neck.] Are you feeling any better?