[Varon's MP3 player is blaring through the network playing anything from HIM to Front Line Assembly. It must have gone through seven different songs before it stops. A hand reaches into the darkened space of his pocket and covers the screen
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[He inspects it a little more and is severely impressed.]
Are you serious? You're serious...nah, you gotta be joking, mate.
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[He closes his fan and smiles sweetly - first dishonesty here, but it looks fairly real ]
It is yours. But sadly I don't think you'll be as thrilled, when you understand the consequenzes.
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[Idea! *Bing* Lightbulb]
Hey, did ya heisted too?
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Don't be stupid.
[You wake up where you weren't before, have a phone, sensible people would realize it was theirs.]
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Who me?
[Now he laughs.]
You're preaching to the choir, love. Seriously, whoever gave it to me must be loaded 'cuz I'm gonna break it one way or the other.
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Yes. You.
Most people that wake up here at least have the decency to freak out. I can guarantee that you're not dreaming, nor will you be going home any time soon.
[There was no point in telling him that the phone will repair itself. He wouldn't believe her, and she was in no mood to be called a liar.]
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Yeah, so? I have no home so I ain't in no rush.
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