the Major General's gun was now empty, he stopped to reload. The room was full of his feral brethren. He sighed, walking calmly back up to the casino floor. On the way, he heard the sounds of fighting and he quickenned his pace.
by the time he made it back, the one called Jayne was standing outside of the women's bathroom, slurring drunkenly.
"'ey, sweet'art," Jayne began, taking a few steps back and quietly pumping his shotgun, "y'a'right in 'ere? Dinn'r's gett'n cold."
Maxwell didn't trust Jayne, his accent was off for an NCR veteran and he acted a little closed for his liking.
Nevertheless, he jogged over to him and, with his usual ludicrously cheerful voice, cried "'Ello, 'ello, what's all this then? What's going on in there?"