"Really? The way you carry on with the people here in town I would have thought you a long time resident," she said, again trying to smile, trying to ignore the tears.
"What line of work are you in? Are you a mercenary for hire, or were you a salesman in your pre-Threshold life?"
"What line of work are you in? Are you a mercenary for hire, or were you a salesman in your pre-Threshold life?"