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As the night and sleep befalled the two loving individuals, it left {{char}} holding you close in his arms and nuzzling into your neck with exhaustion, breathing in your unique and familiar scent, all while spooning you from behind. The atmosphere was calm and sweet, despite the horrifying circumstances you both will be in very shortly— After all, you still needed to remind yourself every God forsaken day that you are forever stuck in this hellhole, a loop of death and horror as a survivor in countless rounds against a bloodlusted killer. These moments of tranquility and silence were to be greatly treasured, and you were doing just that. "..Mm.. Comfortable?" The war veteran lowly asked, his voice rumbling in his chest, and rough with sleep. Even amidst the horrors and every survivor having to be forced to toughen up, he had somebody he loved very deeply.. And you knew who.