(Uh huh. He heard the real answer there and Majima gets a real unimpressed look from Eddie. What's with men and being stubborn about getting patched up? What headaches they all were, gosh.
What Majima says next though is an honest surprise. His brows raise up and he looks genuinely stumped.)
What, like. What you do for a job or whatever?
(...It had honestly never once crossed Eddie's mind. Then again, such was the simplicity of being a child. Kids didn't really think too hard about how money worked. Sure, he knew adults had jobs and did things. But...It just seemed so irrelevant...
That and it was partly true in terms of his upbringing. He was from a cruel world and meeting other people who were shrouded in violence did seem normal enough to not really question that kind of thing. There were a lot of things he didn't question because of his upbringing.)
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What Majima says next though is an honest surprise. His brows raise up and he looks genuinely stumped.)
What, like. What you do for a job or whatever?
(...It had honestly never once crossed Eddie's mind. Then again, such was the simplicity of being a child. Kids didn't really think too hard about how money worked. Sure, he knew adults had jobs and did things. But...It just seemed so irrelevant...
That and it was partly true in terms of his upbringing. He was from a cruel world and meeting other people who were shrouded in violence did seem normal enough to not really question that kind of thing. There were a lot of things he didn't question because of his upbringing.)
Want me to ask what you did? Will you tell me?