"Ifin you ain't lookin' fer no trouble in yer place, you sure came to tha wrong one, Barkeep," Red said as she spotted a very familiar figure wandering through the snow. She nudged her Chocobo closer to him and dismounted, petting the bird on the neck. It really was becoming something that she cared for. One of the few things in this place that she did.

"I guess it's that time again, welcome ta tha strangest place ever," Red said as she started walking along side the Barkeep. Her own Moogle was no where to be seen, but she nodded to the Barkeep's with a soft howdy. "Nevada's also here."