04-01-2018, 11:15 PM
JACOB W. corleone
✯ — he'll be the best of us
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A grin spread across the boy's maw and he was quick to respond, "I'd be happy for ya' ta' take 'em. Heaven knows I eat too many ah' 'em for my own good. I'd probably feel a lot better if I ate less..." the boy admitted. Jacob knew he had a problem with food in general. His weight fluctuated on a regular basis and he knew he needed to get it under control. He'd studied all kinds of medical books in his Ma and she'd told him as much. He'd had the same health problems since he was little and he knew he was old enough to try and fix it but it was harder to do than it seemed, especially when he didn't sleep much these days. He'd somehow fallen into the habit of making a ridiculous amount of pasta or cookies when he couldn't sleep and he ate far too much of it during waking hours.
At the mention that Killua had assumed Jacob was from a populated area, a small frown came to the canine's maw. He didn't think much about the action but he forced it to flatten when he realized what he was doing. Jacob had come to this place to get away from anyone who might be aware of him or any of his families. No, it was just an observation. He should relax. Killua was just being... observant. He was sure that was the case. Why should he think anything otherwise? "Oh, um, yeah," the words were barely squeaked past his maw but he managed to force his smile to return. He soon continued in a louder tone, "Yeah, I like it though. 'S quiet 'ere n' the air is nice. I got asthma so I think 've been feelin' a li'l better since comin' up 'ere." Then came the next question and Jacob was quick to answer this one, "Oh, yeah, I guess so. I really like readin' n' writin' n' drawin'. I also sing n' play the guitar sometimes. I really like musicals n' older music but I'd listen ta' anythin', I think. 'Cept rap, I don' care for that too much. I also like ta' garden but obviously it'll be a li'l harder ta' do that in Snowbound."
At the mention that Killua had assumed Jacob was from a populated area, a small frown came to the canine's maw. He didn't think much about the action but he forced it to flatten when he realized what he was doing. Jacob had come to this place to get away from anyone who might be aware of him or any of his families. No, it was just an observation. He should relax. Killua was just being... observant. He was sure that was the case. Why should he think anything otherwise? "Oh, um, yeah," the words were barely squeaked past his maw but he managed to force his smile to return. He soon continued in a louder tone, "Yeah, I like it though. 'S quiet 'ere n' the air is nice. I got asthma so I think 've been feelin' a li'l better since comin' up 'ere." Then came the next question and Jacob was quick to answer this one, "Oh, yeah, I guess so. I really like readin' n' writin' n' drawin'. I also sing n' play the guitar sometimes. I really like musicals n' older music but I'd listen ta' anythin', I think. 'Cept rap, I don' care for that too much. I also like ta' garden but obviously it'll be a li'l harder ta' do that in Snowbound."
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