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Keith looked over at Pidge who was sleeping on his arm. The only indication he had of her quiet sleep was when her head became heavy. A smile crept on his face as he couldn't help but feel love for her. He put down the holographic tablet and brushed her thick brown hair with his fingers. It was as if he was back to that time, but instead of feeling the strands of hair slipping from his fingers, it felt wet and strange. But he couldn't figure out why, nor could he wake himself up form this dream. He knew it was, ever with the warmth coming from the light next to them. Wake up Keith, he said to himself, but even his mouth was sealed shut. Pidge, where am I? Where are you? Pidge looked back at the tank that held Keith, a sad expression on her face. She placed the tablet down and put her hand on the glass. She watched as strands of his black hair floated in the liquid, his eyes still, just like his slumbering face. "I'm still here Keith."
