Andy looked up from his drink and peered over into the dark corner of the room.
"Aw, hell. That's... is that a woman I see? Christ. This ain't a job for a woman," he said to himself. "They come, and just as quickly they're gone. Never last."
Andy gulped down the rest of his beer, placed a few credits on the bar, and got up to leave. "Ain't no job for a woman," he muttered again, and headed for the door.