[b]Scarlett - Baton Rouge - Tyler[/b]

"George is his own man. I know it sounds rather cold, but I could care less what the others do. So far you're the only one that I feel I can actually trust." [i]'Even though you have your own secrets.'[/i] Scarlett thought to herself, but didn't dare bring it up at the moment. "If they want to stay, that's fine... I can't stay in that filth. I'll end up beheading someone." Scarlett gave Tyler a small smile, hoping to reassure him and nodded as he gestured after Jace and Tina. As they began walking, Scarlett traded her blade for her pistol, her eyes now locked on Tina's far off back. She wasn't sure what Tyler would make of it, but she didn't care. "Bullets are faster than blades", the young woman muttered, hoping he'd understand. She didn't intend to shoot, but after what had just happened back at the little meeting, she didn't want to take any risks.