Scarlett thought it was rather interesting that it was a rag tag group of bartenders helping her out and guiding her back up the mountain to rescue her husband. She had expected an answer such as 'freelance labourer' or even for one of them to come right out and say there were guns for hire. "I guess that makes sense." She noted with a nod of her head as they pushed on. "Thanks again for helping out. I don't know what I'd be doing right now if you all weren't helping."<br/><br/>When Lydia made it clear she was done, Sheri tucked herself back in and set Lydia down in her lap. She combed her fingers through the seemingly untamable hair as she looked down at the little tyke. "If you'd like to." She said to Charles while she reached for the powder again. It was easiest just to keep it in the spare room for now as she reapplied some to the side Lydia had just drained so there would be a constant supply. "There we go, now you can have enough for lunch." She said with a chuckled and sealed the bag back up. When Charles has the brush, Lydia's hair was straightened out and tamed finally.