Boring

Jason smiles and shakes his head. "It's not like I asked you half an hour ago," he teases.

Still working with his hands busy, he gives Katie a sidelong glance, his emotions stirring as he spoke with sincerity. He'd been watching her, and he'd noticed her uneasiness. He wondered how "fine" she really was. "How you holding up?"


Trent has his glass cupped between his hands, and he looks across at Thirteen, contemplating an answer. "Well, I..." What did he do? He didn't really even have a job. Half the time he felt like he was mooching off his family. "I live at a ranch with... with some of my family. That's where Katie's aunt is and..." He shrugs. The less information he gave her about himself, the better. "I have a boring life. Not much to talk about."