[Jesse's sitting up now, and there's a strong temptation to follow Yosuke around and badger him, but he tries to play it cool, instead. More curious than concerned. And completely unfazed by the news of threatening. Means nothing coming from Saul.]
Hmm...maybe sitting out. Not too close to the sink. Yeah. Here.
[Strategic bread placement accomplished, Yosuke pops back around the corner and joins Jesse again.]
Oh, I dunno. Lawyer stuff. He was interested in your case. He wanted to know if I went there. Probably to see if we were friends. Ha. You know, like parents do when they don't like the crowd you know. But I didn't really know anything he asked about, so maybe I'm still allowed over for dinner.
Yeah? Whatever, man. I fired him. He's probably just looking for an angle to start making money off me again. You don't gotta answer whatever he's asking you.
[That gets a big grin out of Yosuke, and he claps Jesse on the shoulder appreciatively.]
Man. You just made my day! Maybe I should've brought you the sugar rolls after all. I thought about it, but in the end I had to eat them. I just couldn't face toast and eggs again.
Hmm. It's true. Last time I got sick...well, it was middle school I think. Except for that radiation sickness. I guess I forgot that food makes a terrible gift in that case. Maybe you should give it to your scary roommate to make peace.
[He's none the wiser of course, and already digging around in the bag again, looking for something. What he comes out with this time is a roll of antacids. Violet flavor.]
Maybe something like this. I don't need them anymore anyway. I used to suck on them when I had to sit facing backwards on the train, but that's not exactly a problem around here.
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What'd he ask about?
[Jesse's sitting up now, and there's a strong temptation to follow Yosuke around and badger him, but he tries to play it cool, instead. More curious than concerned. And completely unfazed by the news of threatening. Means nothing coming from Saul.]
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[Strategic bread placement accomplished, Yosuke pops back around the corner and joins Jesse again.]
Oh, I dunno. Lawyer stuff. He was interested in your case. He wanted to know if I went there. Probably to see if we were friends. Ha. You know, like parents do when they don't like the crowd you know. But I didn't really know anything he asked about, so maybe I'm still allowed over for dinner.
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[But whatever, lawyer talk is pretty boring anyway.]
Hey, did you know this place has a giant video game? Seriously, it does! It's really intense too. Virtual reality. Not bad, huh?
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Ah, yeah, I know. I go boarding all the time. I mean, like, when I'm not sick.
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[No way, it's true! All Americans know how. Cool.]
I didn't know it did that...hey. Do you think it could do skiing? I've got a friend who wants to go skiing.
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Man. You just made my day! Maybe I should've brought you the sugar rolls after all. I thought about it, but in the end I had to eat them. I just couldn't face toast and eggs again.
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It's okay. I ain't that hungry anyway.
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[He's none the wiser of course, and already digging around in the bag again, looking for something. What he comes out with this time is a roll of antacids. Violet flavor.]
Maybe something like this. I don't need them anymore anyway. I used to suck on them when I had to sit facing backwards on the train, but that's not exactly a problem around here.