Western RP: play thread

~But I did get him...his body was dragged off so he can maybe get reborn if I run out of stuff for Leo to do~

~yeah, I know you got him, but you didn't GET HIM and get to dance over his dead body knowing that you got him, and since you walked/limped away from the whole thing, it must still be burning in the back of your mind that maybe you didn't finish the deal...

or, that you shook your head and didnt want to talk about it really really being over, because Leo knows now too that there's nothing left without the revenge plot brewing.. so you shake your head in hopes that you didn't get him, so that will spark some life in you...

either way, Buddy knows what that's all about so he offers you some shred of a life to hold onto in the little back-water burg he's supposedly sheriff in...~

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Buddy shrugged as he made way back to the hotel lobby, in response to Matt's concerns.

"He seems... well... you know how it goes in the revenge business... He should recover from all the holes in his body, and who knows if he'll fill all the holes in his mind... but now, there's going to be that big old hole in his heart, where that revenge used to be... who's to say..."

Buddy didn't want to admit it but, he didn't want to leave folks unaware of the possibilities either.

"It's likely that we might be turning our guns on Leo, if he lets the emptiness he thinks he feels turn him against us, for helping him, in what little ways we helped...

..and Cavendish is still out there, and he's no doubt got connections with the Texas Army and who knows who else...

Watch your backs, folks..."

Then, Buddy remembered, this was his engagement party!

"Let's get on over to the saloon and tie one on, play some poker..."

(and see what Becca is up to... where is Becca any way?! she disappeared!!)

Becca?

Matt nodded, slowly standing up. he tipped his hat to the indian woman,
"Ma'am. Seems I'm off for a party. I hope I don't put myself forward by offering you an invitation." Realising he didn't know what to say, Matt turned away and headed after Buddy.

~yeah, She Seduced, Rebecca O'Reilly.. Becca, the pick-pocket heart-breaker~

Chayton didn't know Matt, but didn't find him to be any threat. She didn't like the fact there was so many people. she layed on the floor and watched Anubis.

Catori smiled. "Thank you for staying." she tells the other girl. She leads her to the room she would have. "It's not what you're probably use to, but it should be good." Catori said sitting on the bed. "Do you have a horse?"

][fcuk sorry.. was grounded for some time cause my dad is a ***.got.. it happens.... im going to recap brb][

Becca walked along the buildings, in her elegant dress that she could barely breath in. She fanned her face as she walked along, she smiled and battered her eyes from time to time. She walked to her horse and patted it.
"I'll be back.." she whispered and again walked into the Saloon and sat at the bar. She crossed her legs and moved some strands of hair that fell into her face.

Hey, I'm sorry to say a lot of things have been happening lately. One of which my parents are not pleased with me in anything I do. It has come to the point they have nagged me about rping and the things I like. I have nothing else to say or do other then to drop what I'm doing to please them. I'm really sorry, though I know most of you wont regret it. I also must beg your pardon in the fact that I wasn't able to finish, or even in some cases finish a rpg. Again please forgive me, but in my life, God and family come first. I just want everyone to be happy with what I'm doing and who I am. There is nothing greater I can ask for. So may God bless you with the sweetest of days from this point on, and thank you for allowing me to join in with you. I've made some really great memories and friends. ^.^

Yours Truly,
Crimson

crap!!

][ so the rp dies. ][

~UH, no, I won't let it and why did you quit?~

][ i didnt ive been at the saloon bar place for a while.... just waiting for others to interact. Plus before I was gone for a bit. ][

~Well, don't quit on us. People are coming. I'll bring in my new character.~

][uh OKAY! ][

Roy Jennings walked into the saloon. He glanced disgustedly over the drunk goons that were gambling. Shaking his head, he made his way to the bar. Every movement of his body showed power and yet elegance.

He smiled at Rebecca before ordering a shot.

She nodded at him, and her eyes studied him. She grinned and asked for a whiskey. The cup slid over, and she caught it. She traced the rim of the cup with her finger.
"'Ello there." she said in a fainted Irish accent.

"Hello, miss." he said tipping his hat to her. He was tanned from tending to his ranch, but you couldn't tell by his hands. They weren't calloused. He smiled brilliantly at her. "My name's Roy Jennings, and yours is?"

"Rebecca, Rebecca O'Reily ][heh i think.. o well][." She said with her R's rolling. She grinned, noticing his pleasently tanned skin. "Hard working man?" she asked. She tucked away a falling strand, and quickly gulped down the whiskey.

Roy chuckled. "yeah, it comes with being a ranch owner." he says downing his shot. He silently thinks she looks good, but knew she would probably prefer someone more out going than himself.

She grinned, and inched closer. Ordering another shot of whiskey. She loved the cliche of Irish and there drinking habits. She tilted her head a bit and gave him a lovely smile. "Wife? Kids?" she asked curiously, but not to be to suspicious.