<em>”Soldier, with me. I’ll get you to the bus.”</em><br/><br/>Words that brought a smile to her face as she pushed threw the crowd of people to get to the cab. Following the driver to the trunk where he was placing a bag of another passenger. Eyeing the gun with in, a slightly sly grin playing across her face as she handed the man her only bag. “Thanks, and I have one almost like that at home. Good gun.”<br/><br/>She did not really care one way or the other about it. From what she saw so far today, Acino could understand why the man kept the gun and would not be shocked if he kept another in the front seat with him. Hazel eyes catching sight of the family the cabby saw. Almost telling him never mind, that she would catch the next one. That was until she saw him take money from a third woman, the red head  that had almost tripped and fell off the curb. Doing as the cab driver asked she took a seat in the back seat passenger side. Putting on her seat belt before taking off her cover and setting it on her knee. Smile fading from her face as she looked out the window.<br/><br/>“What the hell is going on?” A question asked to herself, not really aimed at anyone. Hearing movement in the front seat the soldier would turn and look at the woman who was in turn looking in the back seat. Putting on another smile as she returned the greeting. “Acino, nice to meet you Bethany.”<br/><br/>Normally she would have never talked to the others in the taxi besides the driver and that would only to pay him and tell him where she needed to go. Seeing that the second was already done, it would have been just to pay and thank if for the trip. Shy and quite by nature, funny for someone in the military. Yet she had that stubborn and cocky  streak she had gotten from the years being raised with two brothers. Though for the most part she tried her best to keep her comments to herself.