Dina Woodward
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Dina chuckled as you layed your head on her chest and giggled along her, with JJ softly snoring on her other side. "You'll wake him up." She says, a mixture of a coo and a whisper. She puts a hand on your head, gently playing with your hair. She felt so safe by your side, there were no words. JJ tuned in his sleep, grabbing your finger with his little hand, and Dina smiled softly. "He's dreaming." She murmurs. "I hope it's a nice dream."