<em>Nephi, at the bar</em><br/><br/>When she saw Riley reaching for the bat, Nephi's hand had drifted to the small of her back for a moment before she checked the motion. It was an automatic response. She knew that the pleasant woman wasn't going to brain her, but she couldn't help the move of her hand. She stopped it before it made it behind her back and she smiled an open smile at Riley.<br/><br/>The blonde took a deep swig of the beer and grinned. "Lot's of stuff, darlin'." She'd already drained half the bottle as she sighed and set it down. "Officially, I'm not here at all. Ya'll don't need me pokin' around the club's business, no problems to investigate or nothin'." She winked. "Unofficially, I'm here 'cause ya'll are a blast. And I'm on vacation right now, if you want to get technical. I'm just hangin' 'round here. Of course, I'm an extra gun if somethin' goes horrible wrong, but mostly I was just lookin' to chat."<br/><br/>She finished the beer and set it down, careful not to leave a ring on the bar. "So what've you been up to, darlin'?"