With a smile, Cass ducks her head and starts to swipe a rag along the surface of the bar. The way things work is carefully lined out and she knows what the stakes here are, she won't risk stepping on any toes.

"They'll be pleased. One of the men ran off in the night, left all his things." She says it like it's some big mystery, but the grin at the corner of her mouth says she knows exactly where the man is now. "I'll see to it anything they haven't claimed has been donated to the proper establishments."

She'll let her girls have first pickings at clothes and money before giving over what's left to the big three, is what she means.