[ Jean's not sure why any of that's necessary but he doesn't say as much. It's probably why Jeremy was with Laila and not him. Jean doesn't understand that sort of thing very well, comfort and the like. He doesn't easily notice the awkwardness of the way they're talking -- but then again there's a constant state of unease and discomfort he feels since he got here.
He takes in the information and the information that does come is some that he definitely has no idea what to do with. He opens his mouth to speak then closes it and he again feels like he's probably broken as a person. Shouldn't he know something, anything to say here? It's not like he can commiserate or empathize. His parents had sold him to basically be property.
No wonder he's fucked up. ]
I'm sorry...? [ It comes out like a question, probably it shouldn't have. That's something that people say in movies right? Right here should be where he says they should go get the food but the words get caught somewhere in between the knowledge and his mouth. ]
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He takes in the information and the information that does come is some that he definitely has no idea what to do with. He opens his mouth to speak then closes it and he again feels like he's probably broken as a person. Shouldn't he know something, anything to say here? It's not like he can commiserate or empathize. His parents had sold him to basically be property.
No wonder he's fucked up. ]
I'm sorry...? [ It comes out like a question, probably it shouldn't have. That's something that people say in movies right? Right here should be where he says they should go get the food but the words get caught somewhere in between the knowledge and his mouth. ]