Turk grinned and shook it back, "Thank ya. Happy to be here. Though might have to admit I don't know nothin' about little ones...kids. Wouldn't you be better off with a tutor or babysitter or something?"
Quentin grinned. "Sorry, I didn't mean you will be required to feed and take care of them, but if you're around the house and watching over them, they may decide you're an object of curiosity. They will be the ones hanging around you. It will make your job both easier and harder at the same time."
"Well then you got yerself a hand then. So should I sleep in the bunkhouse then? Oh and that little matter about wages. I'm more than happy to work for the goin' rate," Flagg had to get that bit of business out of the way.
Shade and Quentin settled in with cups of coffee to discuss more of the details with Flagg.