Sensing that there conversation here in the bar would be strained at best, at least conversation with strangers always was for Todd, He stood up and grabbed his duffel bag. "Reckon I'll head over to the square then. No offense to yer'self bar keep, but seems like that's where all the excitement is an' I hate sittin' still for too long."<br/><br/>He started to walk out, making sure to tip his hat to the red cross girl. It was never a bad Idea to have a good impression with friends who knew how to save your ass in a pinch.<br/><br/>Before leaving he stopped by the bar to pick up a second, spare, bottle of Jack. She stowed it safely in his bag and casually went to his bike to load up his bag.