[He rolls his eyes. In his experience, everyone has secrets. They're not always earth-shattering, no, but-- well, everyone does. Her brother who died; Jack would be willing to bet she doesn't tell everyone that. But he's too out of it to think too much on it, and so simply begins playing with the condensation on the side of his glsas.]
I did both. Sometimes I couldn't afford no boardin' house.
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I did both. Sometimes I couldn't afford no boardin' house.