[center][b][h1]Benedict Kaspin[/h1][/b][/center]
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This town was shit.

Not necessarily in that it was a bad place to be. It wasn't. It was a fairly nice place. The issue was the expense. It cost a small fortune of money to buy food.

And he was dirt poor at the moment. The few coins he had were more than likely at the bottom of the sea by now.

He ended up using his size to his advantage. He was much larger than everyone around him. Going as far as to tower above most by three or four feet. With that came an intimidation factor that almost always worked. No one made a move to stop him when he took several bananas and over various food items. No one resisted when he took a knapsack large enough to hold his items. One shopkeeper attempted to shout at him when he began to take other supplies, but his jaws snapping in the man's face quickly sent the man reeling.

If that made him a bully, so be it.

What he really wanted to do now was to acquire the materials necessary to begin constructing the the design he had in his satchel. He shouldered the stolen travel pack with the food and other various supplies, making sure the glare down the shopkeeper as he left. He puffed smoke out of his nose and continued on his way. He was pretty intent on finding Theresa again. He wished that they had made some plan or another on where to meet. Then again she could've gone with no intent on seeing him again. That wasn't exactly a strange scenario to him either.

His eyes turned as the sight of long red hair dodging and weaving through the people around her in his direction. No doubt his accomplice.

[b]"Theresa!"[/b] Ben yelled, lifting one of his massive arms in the air in attempt to wave her over. He never expected to be happy to see someone so new to him. But here he was.

Funny how things worked out.