Slowly, Sadie lifts her head as she finished polishing a gun on her lap. Upon noticing a newcomer approach, she glares at them coldly, sizing them up from head to toe. Her dark eyebrows furrow slightly.

Leaning back against her table, with one leg crossed over the other, she finally chooses to address the situation, speaking in a husky yet feminine tone of voice.

“I see I’ve caught your attention, bucko. You’re starin’ at me, lookin’ me up and down like a piece of meat. What’s it to ya?”