"Okay, we're done here." Barry shoves the last of his things into a bag, pausing to take a well worn paperback from the bed and tuck it into his pocket. "I don't blindly say yes to anything." Not anymore.
He shoulders past her, taking a picture from the kitchen. "Be sure to lock up. Or don't. Nobody will notice anyway."
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He shoulders past her, taking a picture from the kitchen. "Be sure to lock up. Or don't. Nobody will notice anyway."