Jerry rubbed his eyes as he walked through the empty living room, there was still more to come from the movers. It was incredible that even in a few years he had managed to acquire so many things that he needed a moving van. Popping his back he checked the fridge, oh that was right he hadn’t bothered with anything more than milk. Probably best to get cleaned up and go into town for breakfast. Checking his closet he grumbled in irritation. [color=silver]”Still need to find some clothing...maybe the mall this morning.”[/color] With that he pulled on cargo pants and t-shirt before putting on his gun belt and badge. With a sigh he grabbed his coat and pulled in on heading out the door. Closing it behind him he locked the door; looking to the right he frowned looking over at the house next door to him. Had he heard yelling from over there this morning? At some point it would probably be best for him to introduce himself later but for now, clothing.

 Unlocking the unmarked they’d given him he climbed in and pulled out of the drive way. Such a strange little town, it was different than where he’d grown up that was for sure but at least here it would be okay to start over. 

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Small. It was so strange going back to things that were small. Big cities meant bigger things, more places to hide, more things to go wrong. It was strange only having to worry about the smaller places and smaller problems. Jeremiah walked out of the clothing shop and looked at his watch. It was well past breakfast so it was probably safe to eat something closer to lunch. Stopping Jeremiah collected a pretzel from the food court before settling down in one of the through fares. People were so odd sometimes in the way they moved and acted, it was like they didn’t bother to look at everything around them sometimes which was so odd. With a shrug Jeremiah went back to the pretzel he was working on. The next three days were off so he could sleep in and catch up on life since he still needed to unpack. With a sigh he leaned back and closed his eyes thank goodness for weekends.