Pfft. It's, like, two bucks. Covers printing the damn thing, probably.

[He stares at the notepad for a second when he takes it back from her, trying to decide where he wants to keep it so he'll remember where it is. In the end, though, he just places it on the kitchen table. Good enough place as any.]

I do like dogs. [Don't even suggest it, Nariko.

He starts on his third piece of flatbread.]

Oh, that's good. I was starting to think the only reason I bought that couch was to have sex on it. [Not...really.] You wanna watch or play anything?