Kate snorts at that, takes another long sip of her beer and then sets it at the high table by her elbow. She toes the line while saying, "So what's with the daytime drinking?" and then tosses the dart. It flies for the center ring without even a wobble. Not a bullseye, but under the circumstances, damned close.

"Obviously I'm here to give the local rattlesnake population time to refresh." Since she's been out shooting them for something to do with her aggression.