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... I’d messed with whoever’s giving her grief at the time. I would be a living nightmare, because my target wasn’t to loot expensive things to sell on the black market, it was far more nefarious.
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Actually, it usually was to sell junk for a profit, so nevermind there.
But I digress, for the Winterscars in particular, it had a different goal.
Clear tape over the optical sensor of a mouse in their personal study. Switch sugar and salt labels. A stolen left boot. Waiti ...
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