"JT. As in the cowboy that Dad and Uncle Smo hanged around with back in the day? Damn. Well, it's certainly a pleasure to finally meet the Marshal. Name's Olivia, by the way." [i]Olivia sarcastically bowed towards the Marshal, evident by her snickering right after committing the action. Though after straightening herself, she looked behind him and at the fallen man, the one who JT had fired six .44 rounds into in a rather frightening manner. Olivia made note to never get in a standoff with the cowboy.[/i] "So who was the poor fellow over there? Y'know, the one that you just sorta shot up in that...Western duel thing."