He was glad that the man had turned off the headlamps. It was easier to make out the guy in front of him. He had a seemingly Mexican look about him but not quite full. Grey flecked hair betrayed his age a little.<br/><br/>He was still a little leery about this man but there was a kindness that shone through his rough grizzled exterior. He looked at the trailer where he stood his ax and then back at the man who took a long haul off of his cigarette<br/><br/><em>Yes, I do</em>he said and searched his pockets for his wallet.<em>How much will $40 net me?</em>he asked<em>enough for a couple days I hope.</em><br/><br/>He pulled out two twenties and approached the man.<em>My name is Lonestar</em>he said in greeting<em>May I have your name please?</em>