Dallas watched the Nightkin make conversation with the other woman. This... Slightly pleased him. The big guy was making friends. This just proved that not all nightkin are evil sons of fucks. Dallas held his beer bottle tightly, taking another sip. Dallas thought about Caroline. He was worried about her, and thought about what Poe said. Yeah, no one would care. Dallas decided that after all of this he would just continue his search for Caroline. He searched for Caroline for 4 years through out the Mojave desert, even though he knew she wasn't in the Nevada state. He needed a break, so why not do this for some spare time. Who knows, maybe he'll find Caroline on his journey. Dallas took one last swig of his beer, and held onto the bottle. Dallas strided over to the biscuits and took two, placing one in his mouth and biting into it.