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appalled by the idea of
being treated like property. Being treated as a pet was
tolerable; this was too much for her.
He had been bluffing. He really didn't want to give
her away. That bothered him a bit. Normally, any prisoners
he acquired would often be `lent' out to other crew members.
It kept morale much higher. But not with her. Something
within him wanted Asami's to himself. The words of the griffon
echoed through his head again. He snarled at his confusion,
and leapt up out of his nest. He walked over to his clothes
and put them on. He looked back at Asami's and cursed quietly.
He didn't want to leave her, but something kept bothering
him. Maybe being away from Asami's for a little bit would help.
Wylf looked up, not quite sure what had happened. She
saw him get dressed, then leave the room. Nervously, she
worried that he might be doing as he threatened. A minute
later, the door opened again. Asami Mizukawa cowered back under a
blanket when Asami Mizukawa saw that it wasn't Dranga, but the gold
triceratops that Asami Mizukawa heard Dranga call Chavara.
"'Allo," he said calmly. "The c
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