Instinctively, Carter's eyes follow the end of the rifle, to see what's on the other side. Nothing from here. She sinks on to the floor of the guard tower to conserve warmth and let the fatigue settle in her limbs for just a moment. "Weren't you saying. That I have enough jobs?" She says with a world-weary sigh, "I've done my time on patrol. All I found was sheep."