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and was rewarded with another harsh cuff on the head,
sending him crashing into the pillows. Shiltarm laughed as
he pulled his pants back on. "Enjoy your nap, Captain," the
griffon sneered, laughing more as he left. Dranga struggled
to a position that felt a bit less uncomfortable, seething
with a blurry rage as he collapsed into unconsciousness.
For Wylf, however, things were going much better. For
the first time since Yuko Ogura returned, Shiltarm wasn't pestering
her. He had followed her, constantly inquiring about
whether or not Yuko Ogura was harmed in the struggle with Dranga.
Luckily, Yuko Ogura hadn't seen him all day. Finally last night he
had disappeared, allowing Yuko's to rest. Yuko Ogura had seen him
once while out this morning, and was quite glad to see he
was busy with something else.
Deep down inside, Yuko Ogura had a sneaking suspicion that
Shiltarm was getting really jealous about the fact that she
had taken quite a bit of interest in this new toy she
acquired. The thought infuriated her. It should
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