[ Shit, he hoped Joe's plans worked out. It wouldn't be everyone but Booker would feel a lot better with the other man here in Paris. Then they could try and convince Nicky. ]
I can't paint the walls. They'll fine me.
[ Which really sucked. Booker might have to paint on canvas which would seriously limit what he could paint. They just weren't big enough. ]
Yes, yes, I'll feed you.
[ He grabbed a stack of three boxes and instantly regretted it. He found his books. Probably shouldn't have packed so many but he loved reading. Booker huffed up the stairs dodging other students also moving in. ]
no subject
I can't paint the walls. They'll fine me.
[ Which really sucked. Booker might have to paint on canvas which would seriously limit what he could paint. They just weren't big enough. ]
Yes, yes, I'll feed you.
[ He grabbed a stack of three boxes and instantly regretted it. He found his books. Probably shouldn't have packed so many but he loved reading. Booker huffed up the stairs dodging other students also moving in. ]