Jordan was doing much the same, killing time before she headed to the Gun and Rose for her shift. She flicked an assessing glance over the new girl. She hadn't heard of any new recruits matching this one's description, but it wouldn't be the first time someone had slipped into Haven just based on reputation alone. . . .

(Or, you know, maybe this was just a tourist with an edgy fashion sense. Jordan had always found it prudent not to assume the best, though.)

She offered the woman a nod. If she decided to engage, maybe she'd even do something nuts like offer her directions, as well.