Crystal fought back to consciousness. Her eyes flashed opened and she looked up at the man that was holding her hand. It was Angry. He was rubbing her hand, slowly, and concentrating. His eyes were far away.
She smiled and blinked. She was feeling so much better. It was as if a miracle had been performed on her.
"Angry," Crystal breathed with a smile,
"I had hoped you would be here. Especially after what I told Cree to tell you,"
She squeezed his hand lightly and giggled.
"Why, Angry, I do believe you are trembling,"
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