<strong>Guinevera Starr, having a chat with Carmen<br/>Oasis General Store (Patio) | Day 2</strong><br/><hr/><br/>In the years since she met Carmen one afternoon, Guinevera always saw her as a vibrant girl who had the potential to be anything she could be. She could strive to be anything, if she put her mind to it and commit to doing it. She could even become a courtesan at the saloon, but that was only the wishful thinking of the Madame. Guinevera would welcome her in as a fellow sister in the saloon if that happened, but it wasn't likely.<br/><br/>She nodded her head towards the man that had just did a business deal with Mr. Wang. The man tipped his hat towards her and Carmen like a gentlemen would. He was gone walking towards where the sheriff's office would be before Guinevera could get a good look at his face. She had been holed up in the saloon for so long that she didn't know much of the locals, save for the workers and the saloon girls, they way Mr. Wang knew them.<br/><br/>"Prospects? I know you don't mean about the gold that people say that is in the country up north. Plus, the gold rush further west has been done and over with, you could just ask Mr. Wang and he'll tell you his story," Guinevera explained. She knew of a couple things that Carmen was referring to, the most obvious one being a new courtesan at the saloon. Thinking it was the subject that Carmen was asking about, Guinevera answered, "I think I do have my sights on one particular individual. I believe her name is Cameron. She was supposed to come in last weekend, but I hope she didn't hit a snag in her trip." Cameron was in fact in Oasis, most likely looking for the Madame in the Saguaro Saloon. "But, you know, Carmen ... that opening is still available if you'd like to take it." She was referring to the position of a courtesan at the saloon. Ever since the betrayal of her former boss who up and left Oasis for the wild west, she was always looking for talented ladies to fill the rooms that were available for their services. Currently, there were three rooms occupied by working ladies and three rooms that were unused. With the potential of the woman named Cameron taking a room, that left two rooms available. "So whaddya, say, Miss Stevens?"