[oh, that stings. it stings, like lemon in a paper cut. but ... he takes a deep breath and pushes down the pain, delicately papering it over with the thought that this is temporary. that they'll find a way. they have to. they HAVE TO. this is still his friend. they are ALL still friends. he might not trust all of them, but ... but ... does trust matter so much as teamwork, right now? did he completely trust Ben when he arrived? or Bev? or even Bill?]
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Over the weekend. While you were ... away.