As Thomas neared the group gathering at the edge of his lot his pace slowed as the spring left his step as he realized he recognized at least a few of them. Odds were that the people he didn't recognize were hanging around with the others they were all here for the same reason, and he doubted it was to buy a new car. Not that he could even begin to guess why they would show up to his lot but if he was a gambling man (which he was) he would put money on it being something he wasn't going to like. Of course he didn't let any of this ruin his warm smile, best not to get on the wrong side of folks like he had met at a place like the spiral.
No telling what a crowd like that would do to a guy like him.
Finally reaching the group Tom gives the woman a nod as he extends his hand, only pausing a moment as she used his true first name. "I wish you would have, I would have put a fresh pot of coffee. A pleasure to see you again Daysha, sorry about not showing back up at the spiral after poker night but...you know. Anyway who all do we have here and what can i do for you fine folks today? I take it your not here to take advantage of my low-low-prices, am I right?". Nervously Tom retraced everything he could remember from the drunken haze that was that one night at the spiral for what all he had let slip to this woman.