(http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSHpzlTj0RCU_lHFINhjhDOyIeWIvjo__Hcf32_vUIdd-muv7Rhxw)<br/><br/>5 years ago<br/>Location - Beaumonde a small bar<br/>tagging Aaron<br/><br/>Babs sort of smiled and took the drink, and a swig of it, tilting her head Aaron might catch she was an odd one. She looked so young, save for the scars that were half visible and that look in her eyes, that thousand yard stare, she was likely one of the survivors. Still the ‘girl’ appeared to have something about her. Something more than most…she was clever and tricky, and actually was unlikely to miss a trick.<br/><br/>Closing her eyes for but a moment Babs took a long slow breath, her fingers touched his gently as she spoke, the were long and rough yet the touch was soft almost searching,<strong>“Ya’ lookin’ fer a boy we can finish the drink and get movin’ away…”<br/></strong><br/><br/>When close the girl spoke again but it was barely above a whisper,<em> “we are a needin’ta be leavin’ after this drink. There’s more I am thinkin’” </em>Aaron was offered another kiss,<strong> “for wot ya’ll wont that’s five…yeah…ten fa extra’s” </strong>After finishing her glass of booze Aarons hand was taken.<br/><br/>Babs was good, she passed for a young call boy with ease and a good deal of skill, well at least to a mostly untrained eye, even in bars like this folks tended to become blind at such matters.<strong>“Ya’ ready darlin’ “</strong>Only when outside would Babs speak fully.<br/><br/>