Laughing out loud the woman smiled, almost in a grin. How long had it been since someone had actually been nice to her? But then again, what if it was Jack in disguise? Her smile fell and her guard was up. He didn't seem like he was from around here and the metal hand was a dead giveaway. "Epps." she replied and gave him the once over, noticing he was staring at her chest. The woman rolled her eyes and looked back up to the stage and the theater itself. "This is fucked up. I have no idea where we are." she said and looked around. "It doesn't even look remotely familiar." more to herself than him.
"What's your name, Slick?" maybe the brunette was flirting and maybe she wasn't. Didn't matter. If it was Jack, she would keep her guard up and if it wasn't ...well it was a strange place and he had a metal hand do the math.