[ Right, he wants to say, but a nod will have to do. He's known since he ran charging through the trees, exhausted and dying, that he loves her. Words are hard right now, so they're spoken in action, in the way he hugs her to himself and buries his face in her shoulder.
Soon, though, his grip slackens, his breathing pattern shifts into something slow, and deep. He's drifted asleep again. ]
[Oh...he's...clinging hold of her. Hugging her. Keeping her in place.
She squirms a little, like a cat that doesn't want to be confined, but eventually just gives in. By that point, his hold on her loosens up some. Her eyes are so heavy and she's fought sleep for a while now. The feeling of him steadily breathing beneath her lulls her to sleep in record time.]
[ It's a little before dawn when he wakes her, while the light is purple and their makeshift sun of Ingress light hasn't yet crested the horizon. Someone, he suspects Charles, had draped them both in a blanket in the night- Logan had woken up even earlier to Laura's weight and the soft cover, leaving both behind to get a start on the day.
Now, knelt by the couch, he chances putting a hand to her shoulder, ]
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Soon, though, his grip slackens, his breathing pattern shifts into something slow, and deep. He's drifted asleep again. ]
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She squirms a little, like a cat that doesn't want to be confined, but eventually just gives in. By that point, his hold on her loosens up some. Her eyes are so heavy and she's fought sleep for a while now. The feeling of him steadily breathing beneath her lulls her to sleep in record time.]
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Now, knelt by the couch, he chances putting a hand to her shoulder, ]
Laura.
[ Quiet, unruffled urgency: ]
Wake up.