Western RP: play thread

Saya shook her head and took a drink. "Nah you guys shot them all... Including most of our opened bottles... That's going to be a pretty penny too after we fix this place up." Saya smiled and glanced at him, pulling the last of her big glasses out from under the counter.

He poured the bottle into each glass. "What shall we drink to?" He fumbled the glass then smiled back to her. "Guess I took care of your problem then." Dix indicated the crime boss.

Saya smiled and looked down at her glass. "Hmm..... How about we drink to you not getting killed and us getting a new bar?" She smiled and glanced at her boss, giving him a quick wink before looking back to Dix.

"I mean... He probably has enough money to buy this place on him anyway." Dix raised his glass. "I'll drink to that."

She laughed and glanced at the dead boss man. "Yeah if the whores didn't get off with it all." She raised her glass and took a big drink, then pulled away and winced. "My god that stuff is stiff.... Where has it been hiding. My god if we sold this stuff we could afford two bars."

Dix smiled and drank the lot out of his glass. "Stiff?" His eyes watered. "I agree."

((My character is a little weak now, lol))

np lol))

She grinned and watched his eyes water, eventually leaning back in her chair and laughing. "Oh my I have never seen a cowboy's eyes water like that in all my years of working here."

"Sorry. I know a scientist who fainted when he drank one shot of watered down whisky." Dix chuckled and re-filled his glass and hers. "You know. Whats a girl like you doin bar work for. You should be out riding horses and exploring the plains."

Her smile faded when he asked her this. She bit her lip and looked down at the drink on the table. "I wouldn't be able to do anything else ven if I wanted to. How many girls do you see out working cattle or driving to a new pasture or fixing fences? Nah, my place is at a stove, in a bed, or behind a bar. I'v tried all three of them and this is the only one I can stand. That's a woman's place here... And it probably wont ever change." She shrugged and took a quick drink before sliding off her chair and grabbing on of the dead men by his feet, then dragging him out to the streets for someone else to take care of.

"Hmm." Dixon finished his drink and dragged the second and third guards by their hair. He dropped them into the water container for horses. "A little garantee that their gonna be found. Middle of the street can sometimes be overlooked.

Walking back into the bar he emptied the dead bosses pockets. A land grant. Four thousand dollar bills. A peacemaker pistol. Two nasty looking dildos and a gold necklace. "Hold these." He handed them to the barman then dragged the boss out to the drinking water and dunked the split and bleeding head under the water. "Drink well."

Saya shook her head and rolled her eyes, pulling the men out of the horse troph. "True. But that's just cruel to the horses." She pushed the troph over, then flipped it back upright and began to refill it. "Why did you leave Nevada Dix?"

"Same reason this guy left." Nudged one of the other dead guards. "His name was John... well it used to be. Money, thats why I left." He chuckled. "Besides what you think, it turns out I'm a half decent man. Wonder how much this bar costs?"

She smiled and sat down on the steps outside of the bar, glacing at him from out of the corner of her eye. "Only half?"

"Well..." He sat beside her and took his hat off. Shaking his long brown hair free. He placed the hat on her head. "Suits you." He smiled. "I did kill those guys in cold blood, and I executed their boss. I could have let them live... painfully."

She smiled and looked at him from under his hat. "Well you didn't let them live. If you would have it would have been a terrible life... Doesn't that make you more than half a descent man?" She was quiet for a moment before looking down at her hands and continuing. "Well I think it makes you more than descent... You saved the town from a total ass. Pardon my cry but he was... And for that we're in your dept Dix."

"I reck'n so." He moved closer to her. "Husband?" He asked. "You look like tha' kinda girl that lives alone." Dix pulled the hat down over her face. "You could do anything with those looks. Look at that shiny [insert colour] hair of your. Its brighter than the sun at my back." It was dusk.

Saya smiled and pushed the hat back up. "Nah, I'm a single woman. This blond hair can't do much for me. I guess I've had a few chances to get hitched and all but I haven't really found much of a need... What about you?"

"Too much of a roamer. Y'know I really think (this is a good RP."😉 you are pretty." He pulled the hat back down. "C'mon it looks cute." He stretched. "I need a bath and a bed." Dix yawned. The air was beginning to cool and get cold as the sun dipped below the mountains in the distance. He laughed at his feeble attempt at flirting and lifted the hat. The saloon owner came out to light lanterns on the porch.

"Saya... I need you to... actually, take the night off." He turned and walked away.

Dix smiled. "Guess I had quite an effect, huh?

yeah it's a lot of fun!))

Saya blushed and looked down at her feet. "Thank you... That means a lot Dix." She blinked and looked up at her boss when he spoke. "What? Do you really think you can handle it on your own?" She looked at Dix and smiled. "I could help you with the bed and bath since you helped us. I mean it's in the same room as me but... It's better than nothing." She blushed brighter and rubbed the back of her neck.