Minsky grabs your pillow and lays back on your bed, cradling their head with their arms.
They prop one leg on the other, idly tapping their foot in the air.


MINSKY: But if you decide you're not gonna penny up?
MINSKY: Can't say I see you making it very far, bud.
SEE: …and that's it, then?
MINSKY: Do you need More of an incentive than that?
SEE: …I have to think about it.
 
You hesitate for a moment before reaching out to your doughboard, steeling your nerves as you type in one more search result.