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[color=39b54a][b]Location:[/b] Just Outside Saloon[/color] | [color=39b54a][b]Interaction:[/b] [@Silentfeather][@DragonofTheWest][/color][/center]

	Jack responded to Kira's request for companionship with a subtle upward nod, beckoning her forward.  As she caught up with him just outside, she inquired about the identity of the grave tamperer.

	"[color=39b54a]Couldn't tell ya,[/color]" he admitted, his words sounding out in an exhale of smoke.  "[color=39b54a]I haven't been here for too long.  Only got a general feel for the place and the folks in it.  Seems like the flavor of degenerate that would mess with a grave would be akin to either a batshit crazy loon, some down-on-his luck loser looking for a score, or... I dunno... Maybe something else.[/color]"  The sort of notion certainly forced Jack to look at the people around him with a little more scrutiny.  At best, there was some low talent thieving bottom feeder among them.  He'd have to keep a close eye on his billfold and always keep his back toward a corner.  At worst, there was an unpredictable deviant in town, in which case Jack need only to keep his gun loaded and his hand near the holster.  His curiosity was laced with excitement.  Alas, he tried to maintain his poker face.

	"[color=39b54a]I could do well with some company,[/color]" Jack stated, allowing his eyes to lock onto Kira's for but a moment.  She was attractive, bold and direct.  In Jack's circles, someone like that could prove very useful.  Business aside, she was certainly an upgrade from the last woman he spent any time with.  This could be fun.

	"[b]Do you speak from experience?[/b]"  The peculiar man's voice seized Jack's attention as he approached, no doubt overhearing his hypothesis on the crime.

	"[color=39b54a]Not directly,[/color]" he said back casually.  "[color=39b54a]But what else would any sane individual get outta foolin' with dead bodies?[/color]"  The odd man's attention then moved onto his newly acquired companion before offering her a question as well.  His eyes continued to scan this masked enigma.  He simply couldn't decide how to read him.  He was requesting friendship, but also information, all while armed and anonymous.  Jack couldn't shake the eerie vibe he was getting, but decided to mute his concern for now.