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His own doubts still lurk in the background, sleeping for now — and he realizes he will be soon, too. He shifts to lean against Midar, grateful for the proximity, and quickly gets comfortable. It's been awhile since he's had the luxury of a shared nap; the cold hinders his sleep terribly, so he's eager for any opportunity to catch up on that missed rest. Within a few minutes he's snoring softly, completely forgetting that it's winter. In his mind it's warm, bright summer.