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Laguna did not even notice the servants leaving. He was too engrossed in his own talking as he told Mickey everything from how that he had been a soldier wanting to be a writer, then turned president after having defeated the sorceress. How on earth he had trailed on to his life from talking about technology was a mystery indeed, but talked he did. His bodyguard began nodding off against the wall, and was soon sleep.