*Jillian manages to smile, and shakes her head.*
Jillian: I cry pardon! Thinking about stuff... and Just... not many of us gunslingers left is all. Hard for me to remember that..
*She sighs, and takes a long drag of her cigarette.*
//[i] Am I the last gunslinger? Alieen and Roland could've... nevermind that Jill, just keep your mind on the now.[/i]//

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*The men in yellow coats walk up to the helmeted woman, each holding a strange looking carbine.*
Yellow man 1: And who is this?
Yellow man 2: Looks like some back water...
*One of the Yellow men, obviously the leader steps forward, and flashes a brilliant smile.*
Floyd: Well met stranger, I am Floyd of Lud... and you?