[She makes a face at him. Ha ha. You are so funny.]
No, I think it's just hard when you go from High School to fighting wars and then you're also expected to pay rent. He's been looking for something that he'd be good at.
[She smirks at him, recalling their previous conversation at the diner that one morning.]
He's a musician. Guitar and he sings. He's also good at art, but those sort of jobs don't exactly exist here with regularity. It's not like there's a record label here to sign him.
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No, I think it's just hard when you go from High School to fighting wars and then you're also expected to pay rent. He's been looking for something that he'd be good at.
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[Isaac shrugs, totally ignoring her look.]
What's he good at then? And- keep it PG, Erica, I really don't ant to know.
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He's a musician. Guitar and he sings. He's also good at art, but those sort of jobs don't exactly exist here with regularity. It's not like there's a record label here to sign him.
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Maybe he can play in Jo's bar?
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I can mention it to him, but I don't know how well a bar musician can pay.
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[That sounds like a bit too ambitious for him.]
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[He shrugs.]
I'm still alive.
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He's the one looking, so he'd know more than I would.
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Well, let me know if you have any luck.