"A please wouldn't kill you, you know," Dujae grumbled, but followed after regardless, his eyes settled contently on the sway of those big hips. Ah...who was he kidding? He liked the orders. Made his dick rock solid. Even if it hurt to get an erection right now, he certainly couldn't help it. Ah, well...this was his lot in life now, Cat was sticking around if he liked it or not.
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Recovery went as well as it was going to, really. Everyone was stuck in their own little worlds, Kuki kept Mei company whenever she could, and while she didn't get a lot of time out of her room, Kuki brought things for her to do, since at least it kept her off her leg as much. Paperwork, potential recruits...all the fun, boring things of a leader. But a few weeks into the routine, Kuki came with a more interesting bit of news.
"...Mei," she mumbled. "...Um, you might want to see this," she said, handing her a letter with the seal of the Turugan PD. As everyone knew, since Nicholas was convicted of murder, domestic terrorism, etcera, ectera...he was locked up. The Mayor still had no idea what to do with him, and the chaos around Turuga meant he had more important things to worry about. "Nicholas has...asked to talk to you."