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Date: 2004-04-25 08:10 am (UTC)
Clay sighs again, letting his breath grow soft and even.

He falls asleep fairly quickly, a dreamless sleep at first. Later there are dreams, confused colors and the sense of running. But Jon is laying next to him and he stays where he is, even when his dreams are suddenly filled with darkness and a taste of blood.
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