Well, no...you don't steal... [but he's still trying to imagine it anyway. hands...lessness. he turns the corner, distracted, staring at one hand while the other one keeps the tablet somewhat up and level.]
But, I mean, I guess if I try to think how itβ [he stops, frowning at the tablet.] ...it was when I lived...in...
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But, I mean, I guess if I try to think how itβ [he stops, frowning at the tablet.] ...it was when I lived...in...
[he looks up, taking a second to be surprised.
oh.] Huh...!