"I like what you did with the living room," Jackson said as he eyed the painting she put up.
Chanmi stood beside him and smiled. "I like it too. Maybe one day, you'll put up a painting too."
Jackson wheezed. "I'm a sniper, not a painter."
"Hey, you aren't a very good sniper, so that might say something about your painting skills."
"It was one time!" Jackson shouted.
"And it had to be my life, didn't it?" Chanmi asked, putting her hands on her hips.
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