[she crouched down to sit on her heels, watching the door while holding the book in her hands.]
You... have a job? [That seemed weird. he sounded young. But--] R-right. This... isn't normal. [but she doesn't remember being older, and she doesn't remember being kidnapped, and... and it's confusing as hell.]
[Voice]
You... have a job? [That seemed weird. he sounded young. But--] R-right. This... isn't normal. [but she doesn't remember being older, and she doesn't remember being kidnapped, and... and it's confusing as hell.]
What... do you do. Besides smoke?