[A: 1648 Albright Lane; Locked to all Housemates]
[Cain is in the kitchen... or what now looks like a disaster zone. The young clone has flour all over him, batter in his hair and a huge derp grin on his face. It still felt so freeing to do something so messy and non-productive, it made him feel almost like he was doing something forbidden. He's
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[The hesitation was half not wanting to talk about it and half surprise that someone would actually follow up on that.]
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I'm sorry to hear it.
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[Pessimistic? Iceland? Never.]
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All his stuff's gone, I already know it's permanent. So you don't have to tell me he'll come back.
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There's a slight pause, he already knows what that's like and Iceland was right to say it was probably permanent.]
Do you have any friends with you at the moment?
[Someone who has lost somebody close to them, shouldn't be alone.]
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[This is a blatant lie, of course.]
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I guess that's a no then. It's okay to need company and be sad, you know.
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[The tone is defensive.]
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Don't make me hunt down where you live...
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