<span style="font-family: 'Verdana'">Digging was exhausting work. Sweat dripped off him as he patted the last bit of soil down. The sadness didn't have long to eat at him as his shovel was taken and he was told to get a change of clothes, "Yes, ma'am," He smirked at her slightly, "I'll meet you by the truck in a couple of minutes."<br/>
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Despite the tiredness of them both she still looked better than anything he had ever had the pleasure of seeing before. Amaris didn't complain about the work and she certainly didn't seem mind it. Her eyes were filled with worry he couldn't grasp for him. <br/>
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Quickly he grabbed the bag his mother had already packed for him and headed out to the truck keys in hand. Out of habit he left the doors unlocked on the house. He figured that the items in the house were replaceable enough that he didn't mind if they were stolen also the stray hiker sometimes needed a place to hide from a downpour. Tossing his bag in the bed of the truck he moved to the driver's side and slid in. His eyes shifted to his passenger before his gave her a slight smile.<br/>
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"I don't get why you care. They are your family right?" He figured they could at least get to know each other as they made their way to her place, "Also I'll be needing directions to your place. If you still want me there that is."<br/>
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The thought that she might have changed her mind made hims blush at his own bold words. He didn't believe in being a bother to others if he could help it. </span>