[ Eliot pulls a bit of a pout, but when he glances over his shoulder he sees that Quentin isn't even paying attention anyway. So he exhales a soft sigh through his nose, going back to looking at the things on the shelf. ]
I guess I can do it myself. Then it won't be so hard to get some cigarettes around here.
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I guess I can do it myself. Then it won't be so hard to get some cigarettes around here.