Mud, Ruby absolutely hated God damn mud. With an irritated huff, the blonde gathered up her skirt and held it higher. There seemed little need to comment on the rednecks no-lady comment. Diego kept subtly trying to whittle away at the veil on Ruby, and she found it immensely entertaining.

"Determined, aren't you?" The young woman perked an eyebrow, "Determined and vein.." The latter was a playful jibe, delivered as the man once again fiddled with his collar.

"We had to leave Blackwater after a robbery that went spectacularly wrong." Arthur hadn't been present, and Dutch was admittedly vague with the details. From what Ruby could tell, he was just some jumped up idiot that fancied himself power. "So technically, we're now outlaws." She spoke low enough not to be heard by anybody other than Diego. "It's not much fun. We move - [I]alot[/i]. Damn pinkertons get everywhere.."