Forgetting the small shot glass, Todd took a quick draw from the bottle he had in hand. He made special note of the red cross on the new girls bag. He shot a two fingered salute back at the new guy, but couldn't muster a smile to return. He nearly choked at the woman's response. The last time he asked like that he got told to shut up and nearly took a shot glass to the head. He recovered quickly and took another appraisal of the woman, eying her up and down quickly before taking another short swallow of Jack.<br/><br/>"So there is a base in this podunk ghost town. I was beginnin' to think this bar would be the only excitement except for the deadies the sentinels seem to have left to roam 'round. I guess that means that shovel you got aint for findin' treasure on the gulf then is it? You a tracker Missy? Or jus' passin' through?"<br/><br/>He finished with a final swig from the bottle and then tightened the cap back on. He could feel it warming him a bit already and hoped it would be quick in taking the images from his thoughts. If any of these others were trackers he wanted to get on their good side now.<em>Better to know the people watchin' your back, than not knowin' if they will.</em>