(http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSHpzlTj0RCU_lHFINhjhDOyIeWIvjo__Hcf32_vUIdd-muv7Rhxw)<br/><br/>present day<br/>Location - ready to head off<br/>Tagging Thalia, Nomad, Chester, and open.<br/><br/>Babs was almost calm save for the occasional fiddling with the lace on her dress and the way she intermittently ran a coin across and under her long fingers. It seemed the dark eyed female was deep in though.  Looking briefly to Nomad when he addressed her,<strong>“I ain’t intendin’ on any trouble,” </strong>she likely needed no weapons, and was known for her improvisation, yet there was likely truth in the matter she really was no looking to create any problems. She had come to chat with a contact and play some poker, nothing else.<br/><br/><strong>“I’ll looks ma darlin’don’worryon that one. For me own 'ide too</strong>The fact was she was a bloody chameleon. Some times a shadow, the downside there were only a few in the know that passed her off as not the loony veteran, so one had to be particular. Babs hid in plain sight.<br/><br/>Thus with that in mind and a nod to the others Babs entered and oh but yes she walked like a queen, her whole body language changed well it did after a short time as she watched for moment taking in just how t behave. Her eyes were open to everything, and most of all exits, but ones that might be trouble too, as well as the ones to avoid. The elderly gentleman was offered a polite nod and a smile, and that smile was charming.  It was then after listening to his words Babs kept more than a passing glance on that group however not exclusively, even this Mister Burton was not going to be ignored.<br/><br/>Pulling out her compact Babs after a short put on some lipstick and looked at maters from another angle. Like everything else she did is would be mostly unnoticed. The reader for the moment just looked ‘purdy’ and stayed quiet, occasionally smiling at the a passing guest or two. She was sure that Mason’s brother would contact her if he needed her, or had work.<br/><br/>Babs appeared to fit in, damn she was a chameleon when it was necessary, it was called survival. This young woman was well trained.<br/>