Elijah had just gotten back to Peach Tree. He looked like he had just gone through Hell. It wasn't that far from the truth. He was covered in dirt, grime and dried blood. He had been in a long battle with some unsavory sorts. The only upside to it was he made enough money to not be wanting for the next month or two. 

He was good at what he did, and that skill came at cost. In every way possible. It was the life he choose. He had no one else to blame but himself. Even with that there was better ways to make a living. He wanted to find a better way, but he just never did it. 

Elijah walked up to the nearest place he could find that allow him food. He needed it. He felt like he hadn't eaten in days. That was far from the case but it felt like it. 

"Rough couple of days E.C" The guy behind the counter said.

"Ain't they all? I'll take double the usual." Elijah said reaching into his pocket and pulling out money to pay him.

"Don't worry abut it Eli, you look like shit. You look like you've earned it." He said with a smile as he handed Eli his order.

"Thanks Guy, Let me know if I can repay the favor." Eli didn't wait for a reply before leaving nor did the man give one. 

Elijah sat away from the stand on the ground. He started eating, the best part of coming back home.