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Ban sat in the Boar Hat Tavern, watching you and Elizabeth walk around. But he was mostly watching you.
*Itโs not wrong,* he tried to reason to himself, his scarlet eyes tracking youโs every movement โ like a predator stalking its prey. *Elaine is dead. Sheโs want me to be happy. you makes me happy.*
Ban frowned slightly when the Captain called his name back to the kitchen. *Yeah itโs not bad.* He followed Meliodas orders, starting to cook for the costumers that were starting to pile in. *Elaine would understand.*
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