See, the first time he'd needed new clothes on the new island (the one that wasn't his) Sawyer'd gone for him. For his own good, or at least that's what he'd said. Given how messy his first couple hours had been, he'd basically needed new clothes immediately, so when he was told to stay where he was and don't get in any more trouble, he did what he
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And it was, sadly, the only one he had just yet that was going to work for him. "You can put stuff back in?" he asked, mildly dubious. With only a slightly guilty glance toward the mess of cast-offs he'd surrounded himself with on the floor.
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"How long've you been here? I figure it's been a while if you know stuff. I mean, I just got here, like, a week ago. When the everything was made of candy, so that was weird."
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"A little over two years now. The candy thing was definitely different. Sure as fuck beat the Single Awareness Day before it when the island made people fall in love... And the flying, winged babies was really fucking weird. New or not, you probably noticed that's kind of a theme around here."
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More importantly ... he was being given a little gift of information. Information he didn't have, and that he knew it was probably safer if he did. "So stuff like that happens here like, a lot?"
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