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[color=f7976a]Location: Armadillo  ||  Mentions: [@ONL][/color][/center]

	Seven looked at the man's wanted poster as she took a swig of the juice, swishing it around in her mouth before a hard swallow.  The man had introduced himself, but Seven was reluctant to extend the same courtesy.  It wasn't long before the bar's owner chimed in demanding that Seven be claimed and relocated.

	Draven watched her as the shots rang out and continued to do so when the adults returned.  He followed the little girl's eyes, tried to see what she was seeing, think what she was thinking.  As he watched, it was obvious that Seven's focus was lacking.  She was more interested in watching the adults react to one another than offering any information or participation of her own.  Maybe she was scheming, or perhaps she was startled because of all the commotion.  Seven's eyes eventually caught his own and the world slowed down for a split second.  They both turned to stone and stared for what felt like half an hour but was truly as long as two blinks of an eyelid.  It was a que.

	"[color=f7976a]C'mon now, girl,[/color]" he called out, beckoning her over with a few waves of his arms.  She nodded and obeyed, bringing her glass of lemonade with her before sitting at the opposite end of Draven's table.  He looked up to the man that had introduced himself earlier as Erik.  "[color=f7976a]She's called Seven,[/color]" he announced as he gave Erik a once over.  With one of Erik's questions answered, he felt the need to address the other.  "[color=f7976a]And you're lookin' for some Melbattons, huh?[/color]"  His tone gave away that Draven was less than impressed by them.

	"[color=f49ac2]Are you a bounty hunter?[/color]" It was a question, but out of Seven's mouth, it sounded more like an accusation.

	"[color=f7976a]Hey,[/color]" Draven barked, scowling at the girl.  "[color=f7976a]Shut it.[/color]"  He gave the girl a look that lions reserve for when they have to deal with their enemies.  The fiery grimace soon faded into a face of innocent curiosity as he turned his attention back to Erik.  "[color=f7976a]You a bounty hunter?[/color]"