<strong>Kenneth, chatting softly with Lilly<br/><br/>"Well, I do know someone that might help you getting that truck sold, but..."</strong>The man rubbed a hand over his sweaty forehead. The ambiance was quite pleasing, but he was slowly finding himseld a little intimidated by being so long with Lily. Wasn't he boring her to death, or even nagging at her? She ought be tired of him, wanting him to go away and leave her in peace. "...it's in a rahter bad shape and I doubt you'd get much money back from it."<br/><br/>He was truthful in that at least. Kenneth was no master-mechanic, but he knew that the truck had some outright problems and issues that could end more expensive in fixing than the whole vehicle's retail price.<strong>"I could help you with that selection."</strong>He smiled.<strong>"I am all done for this day, after all."</strong>