[center][u][b][h1][color=0054a6]James Kelly[/color][/h1][/b][/u][/center]

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James could see that the women had stopped not that far up ahead from him.  Coming up beside her she didn't look too pleased with the whole situation and the events that had just occurred outside the bar.  After hearing her question James gave her a smile and scratched his head a bit.  “Well let's just say that the O'driscolls are not the biggest fans of me it would seem.”  looking back towards the city it seemed as though they had lost their pursuers for the time being.  “Well, I do believe I owe you thanks and a debt for saving my arse back there.  Was not sure how I was gonna get out of that one.”   he eyed her carefully not quite sure what to make of her.  She could handle herself that much was sure, but he was confused as to why she would help him.  Not that he didn't trust her,  she didn't give him the vibe of being a snake but that could also be because he was a sucker for a pretty face.   Tipping his hat slightly to the woman he introduced himself  “Names James by the way.  James Kelly.  And what, if I may ask, should I call you Ma'am.”