Oh, that's genuine pain in Novvy's eyes. "Tiny lungs, no smoking," he repeats. "Yes, the majority of our fellow Dreamers do skew toward being, ah... Teenybopper age. Thought I had a few more years before my life was that all day, but, what can you do? ..Sweetie, do you still have my pen? Thanks."
Novvy's started scribbling something or other on a pad of paper, because this is in fact the kind of guy who actually makes use of tiny cute mascot character notepads when he buys them.
"Well, if you already know what you're doing, I don't need to give you the address of the office... but you might want this one."
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Oh, that's genuine pain in Novvy's eyes.
"Tiny lungs, no smoking," he repeats. "Yes, the majority of our fellow Dreamers do skew toward being, ah... Teenybopper age. Thought I had a few more years before my life was that all day, but, what can you do? ..Sweetie, do you still have my pen? Thanks."
Novvy's started scribbling something or other on a pad of paper, because this is in fact the kind of guy who actually makes use of tiny cute mascot character notepads when he buys them.
"Well, if you already know what you're doing, I don't need to give you the address of the office... but you might want this one."