it’s pretty cheap i mean, you, you’ve seen how small my place is… *he laughs awkwardly as they begin to cross the street* it, it’s a good price. around five hundred a month, basically one hundred a week? th, that includes water and heating too…
*he rubbed her arm gently, hopefully not in an awkward way, as they walk down the street. it isn’t too late thankfully, and the cloudy skies above are still thick with snow but not dropping their load just yet*
p-penny for your thoughts?
“J-Just trying to see if I could really afford it..” She mused softly, lost in thought. “Fi-Five hundred sounds really reasonable…but are you sure you’d want me around so much? Living close means I’ll be around all the time. Unless I’m at work..and I’m wondering if I should get that second job.”
w-well i work too you know. it may not look like work to people b-but i spend hours in my place painting. one, on day i worked from six till ten, all day, w-without a break because they needed it extra fast. and they gave me a bit extra for being so prompt with it… *he looks at her, smiling faintly* a, and i’d like to be able to visit you so easily without having to… well… go outside too much. i, i’m doing much better i know i am but… sometimes…
Jack Maple 