She smiled at the 'happen to know a place' and nodded, headed for the door. Maybe she should go see if her handgun was in the safe she kept it in, but right now a drink sounded better. Besides, Duke had a shot gun, right?
Audrey was quiet until she was sitting at the bar on a fat-tool familiar bar stool that shouldn't be in Texas. Still, she was grateful for the Gull being here.
"Okay." She let out a breath. "How about I start with an obvious one. You said 'planning on sticking around' like I didn't stick around before. So-" Audrey looked at Duke pointedly. "Was I here before? If so, did I remember more about who I really am?"