Jezebel smiled at how he acted, Vincent was certainly good at this game. She placed her free hand over his and slipped into his palm the crystal she had narrowed from him.
"Make sure you bring your toolbox, it's quite a large leak. Everything is soaked"
She smiled as he looked down at her. He could come by whenever he wanted, he knew that. It only mattered to Jezebel that he came at all.
"Why not come this afternoon, he would be all worn out from like you said getting into trouble.."
She stopped walking and slowly pulled herself away from him and whispered,
"See you then..."
With that she bowed her head low and then turned and continued on her way through the market.
Jacob had gone back to his house and was now sitting in the small harder in front of the house, cleaning his torture devices.
He smiled and hummed a hymnal as he cleaned. The people that went by knew better than to stop and stair, they ran the risk of being preeched to if they did. Jacob, even though he was man of torture was also a man of the cloth. He never passed up the opportunity to spread the word of god.