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[Tilt your head; the camera's on its side, a blurry expanse of countertop framing one edge of a well-kept kitchen. Cameron's, if you'd have reason to recognize it. After a moment the faint hissing in the background becomes a whistle, steam pouring out the spout of a teakettle.
The picture blurs and refocuses as
a man comes
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I live here, actually.
[The eyeroll should be familiar, even if the eyes aren't. Cameron shifts uncomfortably, being far too tall, far too broad, far too male to sit in her own skin. She sets her mug down, looking annoyed.]
It's a curse.
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[She crosses her arms, frowning slightly. Besides, if she cuts herself, won't the nicks carry over tomorrow?]
I guess I ought to keep something on hand for this sort of thing. I can't go out like this, obviously.
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I remember you.
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I know who you are. Who do you think I am, exactly?
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...this is still you, isn't it?
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[There is a deep sigh under these words.]
Hello, Peter.
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Now that you mention it though, I think you could do better. Much better. Chase could give you tips.
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