<strong>Guinevera Starr walking and talking to Carmen<br/>Oasis General Store | Day 2</strong><br/><hr/><br/>A soft embrace with a head on her shoulder told Guinevera that Carmen still wasn't interested. She had doubts, but she wouldn't hold that against her. Apart from the girl complaining about her older brother's wants for her to marry a good man, Carmen came from a different background and she thought that was the sole reason why she didn't go for the position in the saloon.<br/><br/>Still, Miss Starr had a right to clarify when Carmen had any doubts, and she hoped if things would be clear enough for Carmen to rational decided whether or not she wanted to take it. "It won't come to that, and if that actually happened ... it would be on your ass," Guinevera said, rather sternly, walking a short distance away from Carmen, who stood, struck still by Miss Starr's remark. "If you were a courtesan, then, you shall be respected on your limits. If you failed to disclose your limits to a customer, then you run the risk of breaking yourself, literally, unfortunately. Plus, what I was referring to as in a position at the saloon would be either a humble saloon girl, possibly a bartender alongside Miss O'Rourke, or maybe a Duckling like this Miss Maccrae I'm supposed to meet today." Guinevera turned with raised eyebrow while taking small steps back to where Carmen was standing.<br/><br/>After a bit of silence and possible contemplating on Carmen's part, the pair continued to slowly stroll down the patio, nearing the end of the General Store property and the start of the land what the Sheriff's Office sat upon. Carmen clarified her previous question, adding<em>disarmingly handsome, wildly wealthy, deliciously endowed</em>as the specific qualities to the list. Not to mention the word<em>male</em>at the end of it all. The specially selected words followed by the silly expression by Carmen, caused Guinevera to chuckle a bit before turning to the girl beside her. "Honestly, I may have one, but I must say that this one is hard to catch after what I've done to him. Say, Carmen, did you see the Marshal in the Sheriff's Office on your way here?" she said, glancing a bit at the next building. A young man, a deputy for the Marshal had just came out of the building and unhitched his horse, going to go on a patrol around town.<br/><br/>