"Hey, I'm not stupid. And yeah. I know--knew--two," he trails off, scratching the back of his head a little. He clears his throat and tries to pass that off as just a slight wording error. "If they ask you if their dress makes them look fat you always say no. That's the rules."
He nodded when she continued, looking up at the scenery to try and continue passing off that comment. Even though he'd seen her die in front of him, it was still a hard thing to come to terms with sometimes. She was sort of like an annoying little sister who was terrible at baking.
"I'm good for whatever," he grinned, digging around in his pocket and producing the small wallet. "I got money, so it's not like you have to pay to feed me."
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"Hey, I'm not stupid. And yeah. I know--knew--two," he trails off, scratching the back of his head a little. He clears his throat and tries to pass that off as just a slight wording error. "If they ask you if their dress makes them look fat you always say no. That's the rules."
He nodded when she continued, looking up at the scenery to try and continue passing off that comment. Even though he'd seen her die in front of him, it was still a hard thing to come to terms with sometimes. She was sort of like an annoying little sister who was terrible at baking.
"I'm good for whatever," he grinned, digging around in his pocket and producing the small wallet. "I got money, so it's not like you have to pay to feed me."