"Well, if you don't mind me pointin' it out, it's a pretty small city, all things considered. And it's so damned green that I see a lot more people takin' the subway or the buses than cars around this place, 'less they make enough to take a taxi," he said, turning back to his drink and kicking back another gulp. It wasn't that he wanted to discourage her, really, but the reality of Darrow had already sunken in quickly for Sawyer, and he couldn't see a reason not to point it out. "Who knows, though. Seems like this city quickly builds up opportunities for people who need it. Maybe there'll be a metal shop that pops up outta nowhere for you to run."