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My eyes fluttered open to see the Rail car around me, filled with couches and chairs and tables, of which were occupied by sleeping Elites.
And laying on my chest was Umara, the drool from her mouth being soaked up by my shirt as her light breath tickled my neck.
I smiled and shifted, hugging her body comfortably as I simply relaxed.
Over the last few days on base, I had noticed a bit of a change in her demeanor. She looked at me with a bit more… passion.
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