Isaac awoke to the sound of chatter on the streets.  He opened his eyes slightly to see the sun beaming in through the window, stirred in the chair, stretching an arm up in the air as he yawned.  Sitting up, he looked to his right and saw Zara sprawled out in the bed, then his eyes widened as he realised that her flimsy tank top had moved and twisted in the night, revealing far more than it ever should about Zara's body.  He turned his sight away and shook his head with a smile.

"Jeez," he muttered as he walked around the bed, grabbed the quilt that was supposed to be covering her, and gently threw it over his companion.  He left the room quickly after that, not before grabbing his toothbrush and going to the bathroom to wash up.

When he went downstairs and straight outside, looking both ways before heading over the town square to grab some breakfast from the outdoor diner.  Exchanging some smalltalk as he ate his squirrel-on-stick, he paid up.

"Damn," he said to himself after the store owner took the bill to and turned around to get change.  "I've burned through this cash faster than I thought."

He had.  Payment for the convoy to Boston was perhaps his biggest score to date, but he'd spent more than half of it while relaxing in Diamond City, not to mention the travel back to New York. 

"Yup," the store owner agreed as he gave Isaac his change in the form of caps.  "That's what cash does... burns faster than we thought."

Isaac shot the man a wry grin and finished his breakfast.  He and Zara would need to start taking some jobs on the way to Liberty Point.  Best to start now before all his funds were gone entirely.

He went to the the notice board in the town square to if there was something he could do this morning, maybe a quick job he could wrap up before lunchtime.  His eyes darted around at the various messages.  One of the notes was the warning of an angry man who was threatening to find and kill the man who'd slept with his wife.  That got a laugh.  Most all of the jobs would take days and some would take he and Zara in the opposite direction to the way they were going.  But there was one.  Isaac snatched the note off the board and read it more closely.

"The town of Brixton is in need of a gunman for pest control," he read aloud.  "Bingo."

With that, he headed back to the tavern to see Zara.