"Uh..." 'And now he has a gun out...' She sighed and shook her head and let out a short laugh, "The gun will scare the kids ya know." She shrugged anyway and drank more of her water as she led the way into town. It didn't take too long until they were there but as soon as people saw Saint they went back inside their homes and closed the shutters. She kept a blank/bored expression on her face since she was used to the towns peoples suspicions.<br/><br/>Soon they came across one of the larger buildings that was still in tact. It was about two stories and had five rooms upstairs alone with a kitchen, living room, and entrance way down stairs. It was both Bert's house and a place for newcomers to stay, "No." Well some times it was. She turned her head in the direction of the voice had come from. Sitting on a stump that acted as a chair on the side of the inn was sitting an old man of around 60 or so. His hair was grew and going white and most of his teeth were missing. He sat there chewing on tobacco obnoxiously and spitting every so often on the ground. The grass around that stump had stopped growing because of him and his supply of tobacco seemed never ending.<br/><br/>"No what Bert?" She said placing her hands on her hips with a look of pure annoyance on her face. Bert was such a thorn in her side and drove her crazy, "He ain't stayin here. No way. Don need them military dogs in my inn. We already have one and don need anotha!" He swiped his cane at her but she didn't move and it missed her nose by centimeters, "You old geezer quite being a pain in the ass!" She said ignorantly as Bert turned red in the face, "Old geezer! Why don't you come over here missy and I'll show you a geezer you little brat! I'll tan you hide!"<br/><br/>She grinned since she had riled him up which was so easy, "You talk big but if you keep this up old man your heart will stop." He threw his cane which she caught and then used it to lean on, "Your aims bad too." She jeered and laughed, "He's not stayin here Love. I got used to you but I'm not dealin with anymore military dogs." With that he stood slowly and she handed him his can back with a solemn look on her face. When Bert was back in his home she sighed and placed her hands behind her head and closed her eyes, "He's such a pain in the ass." She opened one eye and looked at him sideways, "Looks like you're stayin with me."