<span style="font-family: Times New Roman;">Though everyone was preparing for this job, Blake, who showed up with nothing, quickly made his way to the stables outside of town. To some it seemed downright embarrassing to walk into town without any money, but for some, after doing it enough times... It becomes not worth contemplating. Sometimes, it was merely something else to worry about in the young man's mind.<br/><br/>Blake’s soothing blue hues soon turned to a more familiar face. The saddened face of a certain someone who stuffed him up with bread soaked down with something. Whatever did she mix in with that bread, did he wonder? He calmly walked over to her, inching closer as to not startle her pet, “You know… A pretty face like yours shouldn't adorn itself with a frown.” He said, flashing a soft smile at her.</span>