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“Me? The thief?” He lets out a sharp laugh, shaking his head. “You think I’d abandon my post at Lone Tree Station to go rummaging through caches? I’ve been there the whole time, cooking, experimenting, driving the locals mad with my whistling.”

He crosses his arms with an amused smirk. “Ask anyone at the Station. They’ve seen me nearly every day. They can tell you exactly where I’ve been and what I’ve been doing.”

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