<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">I keep my posture as Kate goes to see to the horse’s “<em>Bring back the two saddle backs will you Kathryn” </em> As I wait, my mind slips into what I have termed my danger mode. The fear in the barkeep almost chokes the air out of the saloon. His nervous fidgeting and watching the dimming light out the windows makes me wonder if he knows more then he has already said.<br/>   <br/>Finally Kate returns and I slip my hat back on my head and pick up the rifle to join her at the table. I let my glass hang from their chain, resting above the curve of my breasts and my now visible blue eyes look around the room as Kate speaks. I have to keep from grinning since I know well how tough it is at times for her to speak up.<br/><br/>Arching an eyebrow as I watch the subtle fidgeting around the room, everyone has a tell after all and all one has to do is watch for it. <br/><br/>In answer to the rangers question it seems time to introduce myself, my accent exotic and hard to place. <em> “Well Ranger John, I am Lady Alexandra Catherina Moorland, and my goddess is Bastet. And like Katie here I too have had to kill titan spawn and evil. But since I have seen all of you in a vision from my goddess I doubt you all are spawn.”   </em><br/><br/>My casual pose as I set is far from it, my hand resting like Kate’s close enough to the grip  of my bulldog revolver if needed. I glance to Kate and nod. As my other hand casually traces the golden chain close around my neck. </span>