[i]He takes a step back, hand moving to the back waist of his jeans where his pistol was. He calms a bit, then nods a bit.[/i] I'm looking for work... and if they don't have any, maybe their bullets could be useful. Their very expensive, and as you can maybe tell, I'm broke. [i]His left eye shines slightly: he's scanning you, a contact lense giving him a 3D view of every data terminal around him.[/i]