"Yes, I too have my doubts as to whether or not that'd work, Sweet" she said with a bit of a smile leaning over the bar, her hat turned down slightly over her face, casting it in a bit of shadow, "Not the least of which being that no one bit me last night."<br/><br/>She laughed, leaning herself back, "Despite my best efforts, mind you."<br/><br/>"I'll take a bit of tomato juice if you've got it, if not, whatever kind of juice y'ave."<br/><br/>Her drink would take a bit, she turned, facing out to look into the saloon, watching the new arrivals with an eye that was more than a little curious, her hat tilted down a little to continue masking her expressions as best it could.