"Uh... got any relatives with a car?" Ashton tried to fill the dead air between the two. She smiled at her, but she guessed that it was hard to see under her hood. "A father? A brother? Someone? Anyone?"<br/><br/>Ashton flicked the safety switch on the gun and shoved it into her pocket. It wasn't hard to accept the posthumous offer of a free gun. Her other hand reached into the other pocket, retrieving a smartphone. The girl certainly didn't look shady, and the last thing she probably had in mind was running off with Ashton's belongings.<br/><br/>"Dial a number?" said Ashton, pushing her phone into Aris's hands. "Unless you're so destitute that you'll come to<span style="font-style: italic">my</span>house, but I'm pretty sure a pretty girl like you has family members who love you."