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So, uh. Did one of those loss things, and I might've... stolen some shit. I'll give everything back; I ain't got use for none of it. Don't want it, and I didn't fence nothing. Sorry. I got... a scarf, and some kinda shiny whatsit, some dollies, and plenty of fucking handkerchiefs. 'M sorry, I done stitched the initials outta 'em, so I can't say as to who they was proper owned by.

And, y'know, for the rest of y'all, if'n you seen me... sorry.

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...I'll take that scarf back. Assuming it's a yellow one.

I'm guessing you were the delightfully foul-mouthed boy who knew about the Mirador?

Yeah, I got it here. Sorry 'bout that.

...Yeah.

Sorry.

I can hardly blame you for being turned into a boy. I've faced that particular loss a time or two myself, and I know I was a rather terrible child at times.

Yeah. Ain't no excuse for a brat, though.

Well, you could argue the same for me. No one will hold it against you.

Well, that's good to know, I guess.

We're glad to have you back to normal, Mildmay. You don't happen to have any jewels, do you?

Uh, yeah, actually. Shit. I got stashes I was using all over the halls.

I might have to come looking then. You might have gotten a bit off myself or Felix during your little jaunt as a boy.

Sounds like you weren't yourself. It's a little hard to hold it against you when that's the case.

[Up until now, he'd almost assumed the castle was responsible for it, but this confirms something rather different]

You have something of mine.

Welcome back.

Yeah, you done got all the laughing outta your system yet?

Yeah. Just tell me what it is, and where you'll be wanting me to drop it off.

Nah, I know where everything is. Old system we used... well, I'm sure Felix's told you.

'Preciate it. I ain't much for stealing no more, lemme tell you.

Probably for the best. I imagine it only got you into trouble in the past.

Not so much as you'd think. [He's still here yammering about it, ain't he?] But I'm too old for that shit, now.

Hm, I stand corrected then. Well I'm sure you have other things to occupy your time with.

Actually... no. Felix does not much like to talk of his past. I do not press.

Not unless you're planning on giving me a reason.

You mean you can't remember what rooms you broke into?

Yeah, like giving all this shit back. Where d'you want me to drop it off?

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