+ I think you'd make a perfect gunsmith, make a good living here. Are you offerin' me a place, or are you saying the hotel is where I need to go?

+ [ A soft kiss is placed to his neck, closing his heavy eyes afterwards. ] after the legion was defeated, and broken down, I went back to Utah..slaughtered the ones who needed it, and drifted for a long time.. Figured, what the hell? Why not try to settle somewhere.