“Oh I am quite certain you want to hire a gun hand, Captain Reynolds. And if you’ll look closely at me, you’ll understand all that I could offer as an employee.” She then leaned her head close to him and said in a whisper, “Play along, I have a business proposition for you that could be quite lucrative.” She stepped back, a longing smile gracing her lips, and took a sip from her greenish beverage.
-- Underground - Chapter 1 by Desertgirl