[ Jack folds his hands in front of him and twiddles his thumbs, sinking back down behind the table. He awkwardly glances left, right, down - anywhere but actually at Shifu. ]
I...might remember doing something like that, yeah.
[ Whistling casually. ]
But no promises. I'm only saying I might have. I could be remembering wrong, and actually be in Home Ec or something.
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I...might remember doing something like that, yeah.
[ Whistling casually. ]
But no promises. I'm only saying I might have. I could be remembering wrong, and actually be in Home Ec or something.