-Encore Performance, aka d-d-d-double post-

Rattlesnake Jack paused for a moment as he continue glancing around the area. Reaching towards his waterskin, before deciding against having another drink. [i]I'll wait 'til the Sweat Lodge ritual wears off...and go to a proper saloon.[/i] he thought to himself. Rattlesnake Jack took a deep breath in and out, "Any of ya'll slickers got any cigarettes on ya?"