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*static noise*

| I was never here... |

*static noise*

| ... anyway... |

*indistinct chuckle*

*silence*

She stared grimly at the voice recorder in her grasp and carefully placed it back inside the drawer where his clothes were neatly folded and set.

"Looking through my stuff again?"

"I got bored," she uttered, the image of one more voice recorder spiraled in her mind.

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