Western RP: play thread

np and thanks Jedi ^^ I tried to make her a bit different from my other chars. It's night time and the fight is over the bar is open but the floors are covered in blood.))

Saya looked up from where she sat and smiled. "Hello. I have the bed made up for you." She stood and put her hand on the nice soft one she usually slept in. " I'll be right back, I have to drain the basin or the whole place will get steamy. Is there anything you need while I'm up?"

"Please sleep in you own bed." He amended. He walked over to the matress.

She flinched and ran over, pushing him over to her own bed. "It's not mine. I hate that thing. It's too soft for me, messes up my back. Now do as I-." She stopped and realised she had her hand on the scar on his back. She gasped and pulled away. "I'm sorry did that hurt?"

daniel walked into the saloon and walked up to the bar. he rung a bell for the tender. "hello, anyone here?"

"No... don't worry about it." He smiled as pain flashed along the flesh. "Bad memories. I'll take the bed then... if your sure." He offered little fight for her to sleep in her own bed feeling it would get him no-where. "I dont need anything. I am a good bit tired."

The bartender walked up. "What'll it be?"

She nodded and quickly walked out of the room to drain the basin, pulling the big metal tub out back and tipping it onto it's side. "I hurt him... Oh god forgive me... I don't even know him and I hurt him." She bit her finger and looked down at her reflection in the water. "What should I do?"

Dix fell asleep. Tired from the day. He was asleep when she came back in. He had left his shirt on the bed covers and his hat was on the bedframe. He breathed soundly and quietly, without snoring. (g'night)

night.) She came back and stod in the door way or a moment, watching him sleep. He was so cute.. God was kind to her on this day. She blushed and crawled into the hard bed with a soft sigh, watching him sleep until her own eyes closed. ((night))

Dix woke and stretched, he opened his eyes and wondered where he was. Looking over he saw Saya.

Saya was still sleeping soundly. The sun was just starting to rise, soon she'd be awake and outside doing her morning chores.

Dix got up and took his shirt and coat. He washed them in the kitchen. Outside, the air was crisp and cool. He could see the saloon just up the street as he draped the wet clothes over the horse tie.

Saya was up and dressed by the time he had finished washing his clothes. She had a bucket of feed in her hands as she walked past Dix outside. "Mornin... You know I was going to wash those for you. You didn't have to do that... Did you walk in or did you ride?"

"Rode and walked." (Back in three hours)

Saya nodded and took off for the barn. "Is your horse in a different barn?"

daniel stood on the front porch of the saloon, looking around at the people who passed. he turned and saw dix, "howdy. mighty fine day."

"Who knows. I don't know where me' horse has gotten to. I'm going to the saloon." ...... three minutes later. "Howdy. Daniel, you finally got here. Sorry about dropping you at the train tracks in the middle of the desert. I was kinda in a hurry to take care of that guy." Dix pointed at the corpse of the crime boss in the street. "And I couldnt let him leave so I had to dump ya' no hard feelings."

((good night))

daniel smirked, "well at least tell me before you go next time." he followed dix into the saloon. "i got here just in time to see the gun fight. but i didnt see which inn you went to."

"I didnt go to an inn. I stayed the night with the barmaid... And don't make jokes." Dix walked behind the bar rummaged around then produced two bottles of unwatered whisky. "Here. These were paid for last night." He handed the half full bottle to Daniel and pocketed the other large bottle.

Saya stepped into the bar and began whipping down the tables and counter. "I saw that Dix. You owe a lot more than money for what you did to this poor old bar." She paused and nodded at Dan. "Mornin stranger. You know him?"