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... nd, to look at Oplar… who was carrying Sillti on her shoulders much as Vim was me.
“You’ve never asked to be. Plus you’re tall enough to not have this gunk ruin your clothes Oplar, they aren’t,” Vim said from beneath me.
Patting his head, I smiled at Oplar and the unsettled Sillti. She looked like she wasn’t enjoying being carried by Oplar at all. “Sillti’s taller than me,” I reminded him.
He tilted his head in a way that told me he had either forgotten, or hadn’t realize ...
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