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"I'm sure maybe a little hard work can be of use as well." Jacob didn't have much to give or at least nothing immediately he could think of that he wanted to part with. Still, even if they didn't join the gang, he figured doing a little side work for them or anyone who asked would be another useful way for them to come across supplies. He'd already started to formulate a list in his head of what they would need. If this town was thriving, there was hope they could come across another. "Well as long as we stay in good graces with these folk, I'm sure they can put in a good word. The longer we stick around and show face, they'll probably be much more likely to trust as well. In the morning maybe we can get some more information on exactly whos the big honcho in charge." <br/>
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Jacob tilted his head a little and smirked at Ash. "Don't you think it's too soon for us to shack up in our own place?" He gave her a wink. While he would suggest they could stick around here, having their own place would be a bit more convenient. It did occur to Jacob that the kindness offered could be just because they didn't have anything of value – that could change if they started bringing in their own food or other amenities. It was easier to put all his faith in Ash who had proved loyal to him, more in one day, than some strangers they'd only known for a couple of hours. "Good thing about this place is I'm sure there's bound to be another empty spot for grabs. Whether it's livable . . . " That was a whole different story.<br/>
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A crack of lighting lit the sky, shining a bright beacon of light through the dirt caked windows and washing over Ash. It made her glow rather than wash her out, drawing more attention to the sharp point of her nose and the smooth curve of her jaw. His eyes swam over her lips, watching as they bloomed bright coral under another flash. The rain had grown louder, picking up again. Jacob tore his eyes away, hoping Ash had been none the wiser. "We should get some sleep." He rubbed at the back of his neck, eager to sleep in a real bed for once. His back was definitely going to thank him for it.<br/>
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