Aaron slowly woke up. He let out a tired yawn, then sat up. Aaron looked over at the grandfather clock so he could see what time it was. The clock read 5:30. He threw the blankets off him and got out of bed.<br/><br/>"What are we going to do now?" Kesch asked, still sitting in the lounge chair.<br/><br/>"I was thinking we'd walk around town for a bit, then go out and have some breakfast." Aaron answered. "I believe there's a nice cafe near the hotel Kratez."<br/><br/>"Hmmm..." Kesch hummed. He didn't much like going all the way across town, not in times like these.<br/><br/>"It'll be daylight soon." Aaron said, as if reading Kesch's mind. "People aren't dumb enough to try and jump other people during the day. Besides, they serve steak and eggs, your favorite." Kesch smiled and licked his lips when he heard Aaron talk about steak and eggs. That was probably the only cooked meal Kesch liked, that and beef stew. Aaron didn't mind paying for Kesch to eat, even if he did have seven or eight plates of the stuff. Aaron checked his gun, made sure it was loaded, then put it back in it's holster. "Let's go." With that the pair walked out of the bedroom, down the stairs, and out the front door. Aaron locked it after exiting, then turned to Kesch. "Let's see how people are doing this morning, see what the word on the street is."<br/><br/>"Where do you suggest we find out?" Kesch asked.<br/><br/>"The bar, where else?" Aaron answered. Aaron began walking down the street towards the bar, Kesch not far behind.