[[Ash]] Getting supplies

[Ash Wolfe]

His initial answer was a simple nod of the head, his gaze moving off slightly to the side. His blue eyes narrowed slightly, considering it all for a moment. Although it did seem like a foolhardy, maybe even reckless plan, it would be helpful in the long run. After a few seconds of silence longer, he fixed his gaze back on Much's face, voicing his answer this time.

"Yes I know. But, seriously it doesn't matter to me whether I get caught or not. So long as I get something useful out of there first." a slight smirk crossed his face as he spoke, a look of almost anticipation in his eyes.

This kind of situation were the ones he liked, the risk of being caught or killed or even both. He wasn't planning on doing anything stupid though, once he was sure he had helped enough, he would get out of the situation quickly.

[Much]

"Well, uh, okay then!" Much said awkwardly, shuffling his feet from side to side. It was times like this where he wished Robin was here. Much was not good at thinking up plans. Or giving out orders. "Ummm," he said, scratching his beard in thought. "So, now what?" he asked. Much was so much more comfortable asking questions than anything else. Ash seemed like a smart guy, hopefully he'd know what to do with himself. "I can't see any reason why we should wait around any longer," smiled Much happily. It was nice to have allies.

Much made a mental note to tell Robin about Ash. Hopefully they could arrange a meeting one day.

[Ash Wolfe]

Ash nodded in agreement, not answering Much's question just yet. Suddenly this place didn't seem the safest to hae a conversation in. Or maybe he was just being too alert. As usual.
He reached his left hand up towards his own head, brushing his fingers through his hair in a gesture of indecisiveness. His palm rested on the back of his neck for a few seconds, seemingly lost in his thoughts for a moment.

"I think.. we should either find somewhere else to talk about this more.. or find Robin. I wouldn't want to be getting in the way of his plans. That would be the opposite of helpful.." he had spoken again rather abruptly, dropping his hand back down and folding his arms as he spoke.

His eyes rested on Much for only a second, before surveying the area again. The frown was back on his face, one of concentration this time, listening. While he had been here, more often than not he had found people were very good at eavesdropping.

[Much]

Much sighed. Find Robin. That's what he wanted to do, but he had no idea how to do it. Much wasn't too keen on the idea of taking Ash to camp. Perhaps it would be more suitable when they know they can trust him. Much had no idea where Robin could be right now. Odds are, he's in the camp. If he wasn't there, then he'd probably be in Locksley, or somewhere similar giving money to the poor. But one couldn't find Robin Hood easily. Not even someone in his own Outlaw Gang. Much mirred Ash, and also folded his arms, his eyebrows raising as he moved forewards slightly, as he thought he heard a rustle slightly ahead of him. He moved back again, only to find out it was just a squirrel.

"Okay..." Much started. "I don't really know what to do. Since no offence, but I don't really know you well enough to take you to camp." Much said matter-of-factly. "And Robin could be anywhere."