She nodded. "Well. Maybe I'll throw up some flyers or something. Hit up the local stables." She exhaled quietly as she thought about the daunting task of unloading the truck, and then she regarded him curiously for a moment longer.
"So hey, if you're not busy, I've got a proposition for you," she offered. "Nothing to do with the horses and everything to do with carting all my crap out of my truck and into the house." She paused. "I'd pay you, obviously," she added with a quiet laugh because wasn't that kind of the standard of roping someone into helping you move?
She'd say pizza and beer but he looked young for beer and she didn't want to start off on charges of corrupting a minor her first day in town, but she had some cash she could offer over.