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Howard TJ Moon has not been having a good day. He's in a rather testy mood when he shows up in the Nexus, protectively holding an old knapsack in his arms. Instead of taking his usual seat in a chair or on a couch, he starts pacing back and forth, muttering to himself all the while keep the bag close.
"Do you ever get the feeling your best mate's been double-crossin' you and you've been too blind to realize it?" he finally asks, deciding to sit himself down (the bag resting in his lap). "Doing things like... oh, I dunno... pickin' locks and readin' journals? Barging in on your most private writings and then discussing them with other individuals behind your back?"
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"Just wondering."
"Do you ever get the feeling your best mate's been double-crossin' you and you've been too blind to realize it?" he finally asks, deciding to sit himself down (the bag resting in his lap). "Doing things like... oh, I dunno... pickin' locks and readin' journals? Barging in on your most private writings and then discussing them with other individuals behind your back?"
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"Just wondering."