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Vincent returned to find Rick was in the middle of a nightmare. He went over to the bed and laid down beside him, running his long fingers through those messy dark locks. He didn't know what else to do other than to comfort the human by combing his hair with his fingers and holding him. He couldn't remember how long he did so before Rick woke up to a sore back, probably sore everything.
"Hey..." Vincent said simply.
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