He dozes off and begins to snore, cuddling Airiana.
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She smiles and stays still so that he can sleep.
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He gently rested his chin atop his head.
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She gently holds his hand as he sleeps.
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Eventually he wakes, feeling rested. He feels a lot better, too.
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When he begins to stir, she smiles warmly at him, "Hey baby," she whispers gently.
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"Hello..." He purrs, nuzzling her and slipping his arms around her.
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She lets him, drawing closer to him, "How are you feeling?"
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"Better than I was." He carefully gets up, and goes into the bathroom. "Hey, Ari, could you help me shower...? I don't know how confident I am in my ability to shower on my own yet."
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Airiana gets out of his way, careful to not get tangled in any of the iv tubing. "Of course honey. Let me grab a stool for you to rest on." She tells him, disappearing for a moment before returning with a stool, setting it in the shower for him.
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He turns on the shower and undresses, holding onto the sink for support. He gets in the shower and sits on the stool, sighing and wetting his hair. He washes it and rinses it out, accidentally getting water up his nose. He snorts and tries to expel it, but to no avail. Then, he gets soap on his mouth. "Pffth. Pth. Pthpth." He spits it out and makes a noise of disgust before beginning to wash his body off.
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Airiana remains in the bathroom, in case he needs her assistents with something.
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"Towel me, please."
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She nods softly, unfolding a soft towel and she begins to dry off her husband gently.
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William purrs, obviously pleased by this.
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She kneels down, drying off the rest of his body for him, glancing up at him for a moment.
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He smiles and yawns. "How're Lizzie and Ollie doing?"
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Once she is finished, she straightens back up and nods, "They are doing well." She tells him.
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"Good. I'm glad. I suppose Ollie will want to see me."
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"If you aren't up to it, he'll understand," She murmurs softly, handing him some clothes for him to put on.