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[numanstan]

[Having just recently repressed all memory of his time in the love hotel, Vince has decided to head over to his best friend Howard's house to steal a pair of underwear so he can continue to live to check in on him, maybe have a cuppa, like good friends do!

Of course, when he gets there, Howard isn't. There's even a new name on the mailbox. Like he

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[kleptophile]

[Given that Lyn lives here, and frequently prowls, it's no surprise at all that he eventually stumbles across Vince.] ...hey, you're that guy. [Lyn usually doesn't remember too many people, but someone trying to look out for him after he'd tried to steal from them (to say nothing of people who don't count their belongings too closely) tend to stick in his mind.] The hell're you doing?

[numanstan]

[He gestures lamely at the mailbox.]

Who's the new guy?

[kleptophile]

[Lyn looks at the mailbox. Oh, hey, that name wasn't there before! Can you tell he's been preoccupied with his telekinetic regain(which I still need to make a post for, shh)?] ...dunno, haven't met the guy yet. Why?

[numanstan]

... They did that rather quick, didn't they? I mean, I last talked to him just a little while ago...

[kleptophile]

Who, the other guy? Yeah, me too. You knew him?

[numanstan]

Yeah, I did... He's my best mate, from back home.

[kleptophile]

Oh. [Lyn is naturally insensitive, but not always intentionally so. And he doesn't have a problem with Vince, so he pauses for a moment, trying to think of something nice and sympathetic to say.] ...that sucks. [Okay, it's kind of lame. But he made an effort!]