[He's peering inside again, but at the voice behind him he turns, blinking, squinting at the man without much recognition. This is... the guy who lives next door to Dean, he knows, and the one who tried to get him to sell secrets during the takeover. He doesn't know him beyond that, and he doesn't know why he's being asked now.
On the other hand, does it really matter this time?] Some kind of dog.
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On the other hand, does it really matter this time?] Some kind of dog.