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[font=andale mono][color=black]Mina wouldn't even try to deny it, she'd be the worst nurse. Sure she had the worrisome trait to her, where she'd do everything she could to make others feel better. Yet, the people she cared for were limited, sick people whom she had no connection to didn't pique her interest, ontop of that, she was too argumentative. But most of all, she wasn't able to stay awake. All the plans of watching Joshua throughout the night disappeared as soon as she let her eyes shut for just a 'quick' snooze.
The thing that first lightly prodded at her consciousness was the feeling of suddenly another form against hers, though instead of alarm, only comfort was formed. Pressing back, she managed to snuggle in as close as she could, this was all working it's way into her slowly fading dream. The form became a soft dog that she was holding tightly onto.
But the next thing that encouraged her to rouse, this time, taking it to a point where her eyes began to flutter, was the call of a bird, from somewhere near at that, and it continued another time, and another. When she finally opened her eyes and let the light sink in, she was surprised enough to find Joshua. What...
It took her a minute or two to get into the moment, remembering everything. She wondered if he felt better, but more so wondered if he'd wake up and kick her out of the bed.