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“Please Sly, get some rest. You’ve just been dragged out from the desert.” you pushed Sly to lie on the bed and he groaned.
“I have to help, we have to get out from here, you’re stuck here too because of Le Paradox and me.”
“Bentley, Murray, Carmelita and I are perfectly fine with the time machine. It’s not your fault it broke on our way here.” you sighed and took a pillow before placing it behind Sly’s head.
“Your friend is right. Ra won’t be merciful if you go outside again,” Slytutankhem said from the corner of his hideout and Sly sighed.
“Alright, I’m staying here for ten minutes… but then I want to help.”
You shook your head and turned to Slytutankhem. “Would you make sure that your descendant stays in bed? He needs rest.”
Slytutankhem turned his gaze on Sly (who was glaring at you) and nodded. “I see a young me in him… I know how to get him to stay.”
You offered him a gentle smile. “Thank you.”