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It's been days, now.
Days since he came back, days since Alex finally fell asleep from exhaustion and some mix of shock and relief.
Days.
And Alex... hasn't really woken up, yet. Oh, he's gotten up a few times, from necessity if anything else, and he'd managed to get him to at least drink some more water, but... he hasn't said anything, or really seemed to see anything, and has quickly fallen asleep again.
He thinks that, for a while at least, Alex was dreaming, and they were not good dreams. He'd done his best to comfort him, and after awhile he'd grown quiet again, his sleep calming.
But it's been days, now.
And he's starting to worry, a little, as he wonders when it will be that Alex will wake and be himself again.
Days since he came back, days since Alex finally fell asleep from exhaustion and some mix of shock and relief.
Days.
And Alex... hasn't really woken up, yet. Oh, he's gotten up a few times, from necessity if anything else, and he'd managed to get him to at least drink some more water, but... he hasn't said anything, or really seemed to see anything, and has quickly fallen asleep again.
He thinks that, for a while at least, Alex was dreaming, and they were not good dreams. He'd done his best to comfort him, and after awhile he'd grown quiet again, his sleep calming.
But it's been days, now.
And he's starting to worry, a little, as he wonders when it will be that Alex will wake and be himself again.