Jake stared in confusion, then laughed as he mounted his horse, the girl jumping up behind him.<br/><br/>"Hey, I'm sorry to offend, miss. Meant nothing by it. Jus' wonderin' is all." he said, "Shall we? Hold on to somethin'. Kit is pretty fast." Then he shook the reigns and they both rode off towards Restburn.<br/><br/>By the time the reached the small town, the sun was setting and the main road was deserted. It was a typical small town with a water tower, train station, saloon, an Inn, Sherrif's station with small prision, a few houses and nearby a couple acres of farmland. This town was lucky to have a bank and a blacksmith too. Jake even saw a few shops that sold various things, but since the sun was setting they were closed and it was hard to see inside.<br/><br/>With his luck, the Inn was upstairs from the Saloon, and right beside the front door was the wanted posters, each with a criminal and bounty price. Some even payed a hundred dollars for the rewards.<br/><br/>Jake dismounted at the stall and tied up his horse, motioning for her to follow. As they passed the front door, Jake casually ripped one of the posters from the wall and stuffed it inside his jacket pocket, hoping she wouldn't make a big deal out of it. Ignoring her reaction, he pushed open the Saloon doors and the room went quiet. The piano player even stopped to see who had barged in, but seeing it only a teen continued on and the rest of the patrons began talking again.<br/><br/>Jake strode up to the bar and slammed his fist on the table, a portly old man wiping a glass responded.<br/><br/>"What ken I getcha?"<br/><br/>"Whisky." He said, "And a drink for the lady."