I'm not normal.....(just walk in)

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    "No, I can't let some one else pay for me....." Layla began to say "where did you get that much money?" she asked already running gueses through her head. "Let me guess you took them from unwanted prey?" she asked refering prey to humans, "or do you have a job" she said. She looked up at the lights, some busted open other just not working or some gloomly lighting the place.

    Jack shrugged. ''Both,'' He replied simply, sliding some bills onto the table. ''I work at Mc. Donalds. Not the best, but it pays.''

    "Well, I work at a cofee shop, not the best either but it pays" Layla said and looked at the bills still unsure, she then looked back at jake " You can sleep on the couch if you like" she said pointing at the brown couch.

    Jack grinned. '"Awesome,'' He said, sitting down. ''Just take them,'' He added, waving his hand at the bills. ''I have enough to buy food.''


    OOC: Sure :)

    "ok, you better watch her back though now that I know you have money I might steal it" Layla said jokingly and then put the bills in her bag so she could [ay for the lighting.

    Jack laughed standing back up. ''I'm going to grab my jacket. I left it in the tree,'' he said, walking to the door.

    "ok, do me a favour though, if you see that vampire who turned me you can just kill him" she said with a jokingly smile. She took things from her bag and placed them on the table.

    Jack chuckled as he walked out the door. ''Will do,'' He called back, grinning.

    She saw Jack comeing out of a house and quickly hid behind a lamppost. It was very obiose she was there and she stood out with her odd pink hair.

    Jack rolled his eyes. ''Hi Eve,'' he called, walking down the street to the tree where he left his jacket.

    "I thought it was a good hideing spot." She humphed stubbornly. "Maybe I should have gone with the mailbox." She siad looking over at it.

    Jack shook his head. ''Those are really s****y hiding places,'' he said. '"And your pink help doesn't work.''

    ''So you do admit you take a bunch of pictures of me?" He asked, leaning against the tree.

    ''yeah, sure,'' Jack said, grinning. ''I can see you pink hair a mile away.''