Hama looked up at her questioningly...a glint was in the corner of his eye as he stepped aside to let her pass and attend to Cree. 'Of course, anything you can do...' She hurried past him, and yet a flicker of recognition passed through his mind...
He paused, looking at her face for just a moment then turned away. While she couldn't see his face his jaw dropped about an inch. She was HERE. He was now faced with a huge dilemma. Did he take her back to the general, or did he leave her here? It didn't take him long. She would be punished if she returned, so she was staying here... he turned back around...
'Yes, anything, so anything you can...'
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