[They... well... sort of. He spent nights sometimes here, sometimes M spent the night there. They'd started storing spare clothes--among other things--in each other's places just in case.]

I donated most of it, but... some of his shirts. The ones that remind me the most of him. A couple pairs of pants I can fit into.

[His eyes fall on a pendant of his logo resting on a heavy chain, slung around a photo collage in the dining area.]

That was his. He picked it up at FanPort two years ago.