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Jonghyun remembers all of his past lives and tries to navigate each new life with the knowledge that remains inside his head. It takes a while to get used to. Taemin doesn't make it any easier.
One immediate problem, though—the sheriff isn't in. Jonghyun looks around the small wooden office. There's a desk and chair, several more chairs by the front window, a bookshelf, various certificates and awards on the wall, and three holding cells lining the back wall. Two are empty but one is keeping someone with long legs, dyed silver hair, and a studded eye patch locked up.
Hmm. Well, if the local goody two-shoes isn't around, then Jonghyun guesses the closest local criminal will do. He walks forward until he can lean on the bars and look down at them. When they look up, he has to hide his surprise. He knows that eye, those fat cheeks, that soft mouth. That quick up and down glance of his body, that easy smirk. Taemin.