One Eyed Jack's Are Wild (Phae)

"Here ya go." Phae said setting up the 'barman' with a clean shot glass and the remaing Diablo that the young lady had been unable to consume.

"Don't worry about her she's been rode hard by your buddy there." Phae added nodding toward the quarter full bottle. "She needs to hangup and dry out a bit. Gimme a sec here and we'll catch up with what ya been up to the last three years"

Phae took a second to shrug off his shirt and made a show of putting on the shoulder rigs that he typically used to conceal his twin Automags, glancing in the mirrored back of the bar to ensure that the 'tableman' caught the message Phae was hoping to send. 'I sure hope what ever he's got under the table stays there', Phae thought to himself as he put his oversized Tommy buttonup back on. With that Phae squatted down and rummaged in the half cooler lookin' for the lettuce he knew was in there somewhere. Breaking off leaves Phae dug three or four layers into the head until he found a couple decent pieces. Laying them on a plate, grabbing a shot glass and a bottle of grain he visited the 'tableman' and delivered his order.

"Got more lettuce if ya need it. That jacket looks pretty warm, you wantin' any more heat?"