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You curled in Lone man's bed. The sweet, earthy scent that his belongings have comforts you, but not enough to take your mind off of what Lone man's going to do. It's been a few minutes since he left. You kept your ears open for any suspicious noises, but none have come so far.

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Letting out a heavy sigh, you tossed the blanket and left the bed. You stretched and felt your joints pop, which felt amazing. You looked around you. He left the curtains wide open, and from the moonlight, you can make out the shapes of furniture in the room.

You let your hands brush along the dusty closet doors until your hand fell on his bedside table, where you felt something small and square.

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Pick it up and examine it. -- Page 256

Leave it alone -- Page 269