<div class="floatleft">(http://i277.photobucket.com/albums/kk59/Untamed_skies/9c4d7342-66e5-4a03-96db-6e391ad6eb88_zps7ecf9012.jpg) (http://s277.photobucket.com/user/Untamed_skies/media/9c4d7342-66e5-4a03-96db-6e391ad6eb88_zps7ecf9012.jpg.html)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Reid Lawson<br/><strong>Faction</strong>: none<br/><strong>Date</strong>: May 21<br/><strong>Time of Day</strong>: afternoon<br/><strong>Location</strong>: outside the Five and Dime<br/><strong>Tagged</strong>: Lilah, Open<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>Reid's day wasn't necessarily going bad, at least if it was bad he hadn't figured out wher the bad was comin' from. He'd been lookin' around town tryin' to make sure Dale wasn't getting himself into trouble again. So far he hadn't found him, or hard a trace of him. Could mean he was out tryin' to mine again, or he found work. That'd be a nice surprise for a change. Either way he wasn't anywhere around. Content with his search for the time being, at least until someone came and grabbed him, informin' him that his brother was up to no good again Reid was going to just enjoy the day then. Wasn't much else to ponder other then the offer bein' made to him by the college. He'd been doing enough ponderin' over that for a few weeks now and had thought all which ways he could about it as it was. He was still trying to figure out what the catch was. Confident somethin' was going to prove his worries right.<br/><br/>Lucky for him as he stepped out of the last bar, his thoughts were pulled away by a friendly and familiar face. Lilah, the woman he'd met when Babel's Tower was offering discounts, drinks and food. "Howdy Lilah," he said moving in her direction and nodding. Tipping his hat politely in her direction. The usual smile warming his face as he made his way over to her. "S'pose it wasn't gonna be too much longer before I bumped into ya," he said as he closed the distance between then. "You ain't interrupting anything, least not anything I'm aware of," he told her. The look of interest on his face as he studied her own. She had somethin' in mind he was certain of that much. What it was he could only guess, til she told him. "Need me for somethin'," he asked her. If it was just another invitation to a friendly drink that was just as well of course. Still he'd be just as happy to help her as best as he could if she was havin' other problems.