Armed with a duffle bag full of clothes, Eli jogs by the docks on his way to the Boardwalk for his normal morning run. It's just past seven o'clock, and he's already bouncing with energy without even taking his run yet. He waits near Jason's bench, checking his watch for a second, because he isn't sure what time the guy leaves for his shift. Either way, he had followed Jason's instructions of "casual...but clean" to a tee. Though now Eli had every intention of washing everything Jason owned whether he liked it or not this weekend. He leaves the bag with a note attached: Jay man, don't think you're aren't gonna tell me what you needed this for. Even if you don't I know everybody in town. They will tell me. Eli