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Surprisingly the discomfort of moving the body didn't really come from how heavy it was; though with less flesh on the bones it was actually lighter than expected. Honestly, disturbing the dead was what haunted him the most. He took hold of the arms and together they moved the body outside. After the second one, he was left to survey the spot under the tree while Ash disappeared probably to grab them something to dig with. He was glad that the weather was cool, all this moving and digging was sure to be uncomfortable under high heat. Still, Jacob removed his jacket and pushed up his sleeves to make the job easier. He reached his hand out to take hold of the shovel, gripping tightly to test the strength of the wooden handle. It still seemed pretty stable despite the slight rust that had accumulated around the mouth.<br/>
"If we're lucky something will come sniffing around. We should set out some traps, be easier catching prey than hunting all the time."<br/>
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Jacob stuffed the shovel into the ground, his foot coming down hard on it before lifting. Despite how boring digging was, it actually helped to distract him from the thought of what the hole was for.<br/>
"We should go around the house after this, really start thinking of what needs our attention. That door definitely needs to be fixed." They'd nearly taken it off the hinges after barreling through. Jacob had always just had to look out for himself. He'd be found barricading himself in a room if he had to, but this would be his and Ash's home for who knows how long and making sure she was safe was now his priority. He felt almost embarrassed at saying it out loud, not just because he knew she could take care of herself, but because the idea of actually acknowledging he had <i>any</i> feelings for her was strange.<br/>
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"We'll have a better idea of what we need. I doubt there's any power running, candles would come in handy." If they finished digging soon enough, they could head back into town. Jacob paused to brush the sweat from his forehead. "Well one down, one more to go. I take it from last night's dinner you're not religious?"<br/>
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