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"How the hell did you even know she had come home?" I asked not wanting to implicate her attempted seduction. He pointed behind me and I looked over my shoulder. "What the hell is that?" I asked seeing the small tripod figure walking across the surface of a nearby end table. "That's Marvin," Jon said through gritted teeth. "His back story is a long one."