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It was foolish of him to expect that she was alone, and they were both right to have their concerns about the other party. One minute you could be fine, the next you could be attacking and pillaging all you could. Humanity hadn't really changed in his opinion, maybe reverting back to the olden times – a time where you had to fight for everything needed for suitable living. Over time and as the years progressed so did society. Man was able to make their lives much easier with brand new technology that was now meant to protect the earth they lived on rather than destroy it with the continuous growth of the human population. While he couldn't say that all negative aspects of the human race had been completely erased, things had gotten better. Now staring out over the rooftop, Jacob felt like he was reading through his old highschool text book about World War Three.<br/>
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"It's easier – I trust myself." Jacob felt the response was worthy enough to be accepted. He knew that Ash was right toes to some degree – they would be safer in a larger group where they weren't likely to exhaust themselves taking on a hoard of zombies by themselves. Though, they didn't really have many choices. Even in groups where you were the eyes and ears behind their backs, there was still a sense of animosity and distrust that didn't just remain – it grew and festered. Jealousy could become a big problem in groups. They weren't leaving off the roof anytime soon as it was barely hitting the afternoon. He reached for his pack and decided to finally take a look at the aching mark on his neck. Using a very cheap compact mirror he pulled from the debris, he was glad to see that it was just a surface wound. There hadn't been any immediate swelling which led him to believe he was safe. By now he'd at least have the chills. He'd be smart to get it cleaned up though. He dug around until he found the first aid kit. He'd a couple wet wipes stashed in there, often used for bathing but they came in handy for damn near anything. He took only one and split it down the middle before folding it carefully back into the box. He wiped at his neck, wincing at the slight sting. The cool air against his skin felt nice though and for a moment he pretended he was somewhere else like on a beach vacation.<br/>
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Jacob was leery of asking more information out of Ash, but as he could tell it . . . it seemed she had intentions of coming with him. After all, why else would she be concerned with whether he left no or tonight? She'd done her good deed and his life was in his hands now. The soldier closed the mirror and focused his attention on Ash. "You ever heard of the Isle?" He posed the question as nonchalantly as possible, hoping and trying not to give too much away by subtle movements. Though his posture was still tense under the clothing, his breathing slowed so as to focus on every bit of her answer.<br/>
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