[Jean shrugs, and Lila runs over to his hand, rubbing up underneath it like a cat. She knows when something is not quite right with her human, yes she does!]
Not really. It's not like paper and pencils and shit are cheap, you know?
[Not at home, they're not. Here, though, they're a dime a dozen. That just sounds like an excuse.]
action;
[Jean shrugs, and Lila runs over to his hand, rubbing up underneath it like a cat. She knows when something is not quite right with her human, yes she does!]
Not really. It's not like paper and pencils and shit are cheap, you know?
[Not at home, they're not. Here, though, they're a dime a dozen. That just sounds like an excuse.]