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Colden looked around the place for a minute. "By the way, If you were wondering. You are in the black market currently."
Colden looked around the place for a minute. "By the way, If you were wondering. You are in the black market currently."
"Oh… really?" He looks around the room
"Not this specific room. outside. is it. though we are under ground. Only certain buildings have doors that could lead you above ground, this room does not have any stairs up."
"Oh…" he trails off, swinging his legs up on the sofa
"It's ok though. not much business comes into here."
Jackson nods, laying his head against the arm of the sofa where it also held the ice pack in place
Colden looked at him. "Would you like any water?" he asked.
Jackson looks over at him and for once his eyes seemed clear, "No. I'm fine." He looks back at the ceiling
"Alright." Colden said and nodded.
Jackson closes his eyes
Colden started to organize the cabinets.
(Time skip a bit?)
(Alright)
Jackson wakes up and stretches luxuriously.
Colden is nowhere to be scene.
Jackson sits up and looks around. His head was sore but wasn't throbbing as bad as before.
Colden suddenly walked in.
Jackson looks up at him, "Where did you go?"
"Aww did you miss me." Colden said mockingly. "But for your information, I went to get supplies to restock."
Jackson narrows his eyes and snarls at the first comment. He stands and looks around, rubbing the back of his head
Colden nodded a bit then started to put away the supplies.
"Do you need help? The least I can do right now in my condition. And first helping me."
"No, I'm good." Colden said as he finished up putting everything away.
"aalright then." Jackson rocks on his toes
"Would you like any pain relievers?"
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