Fishin' Rp with @ghostsprincess

Beck was carefully unpacking a cooler of fresh water oysters, crawfish, and catfish onto the shelves of ice around his little tent. He hadnt really looked  any of the other fisherman setting up in the early morning hours; the sun was just cresting the hills to their left and the sea around them was still dark as night. So his walk here had been in the dark , andhe was springing at the opurtunity to give it one final look over. Beck was one of the more respected fisherman and always had top product , so soon he would be swamped with customers till it was all gone. Now he was basking in the solace as he iced down all of his wares

He holds out a thin, but calloused and rough hand to shake Ryans as he says " I'm Beck Elden... I might fool around in some fishing I guess." shrugging and giving him a little off kilter smile.After apprached he seemed a lot easier to get along with, not silent and stoic as he had before.

" I mostly work inland...Swamps and things." he says, sitting down at the worn stool pulled next to to racks and tanks the fish were in. But as Ryan mentions fishing together, his face drops a little bit before saying "I dont really fish with other people." he had been saving quite some time for a house, tired of the little apartment; even though it had taken him more than a year to afford that.So now, he had to scrimp and save, and the splitting of profit worried him a bit , since the kid looked a little young because of inexperence