"I think a lot of people are saying something similar today."

Right on cue, a trunk with 'unloved' slapped across it appeared. Dwight sighed as he resigned himself to the pile of baggage regrowing for a bit and sat down on the trunk. He took off the knapsack and carefully set it down at his feet.

"Looks like I'm not the only one with a bag or two they don't want to get rid of."