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(OOC and I thought I was going to get something interesting to do... )

Darkpoet quickly opens the door, smiling.
"Come on in, you here to buy some clothes. Don't mind the gorilla's, they are just securty."

Vixen steps inside the dark building wondering exactly what *clothes* the strange man will be selling her...

"oops sorry, here I'll get lamps lit."

Lighting lamps.

OOC: Oops,gotta run now people.Will probably check back later tonight(busy day ahead of me).

loner-Feel free to use my character

{OOC @Georgi -- Many intrigues and plot twists have yet to occur. You never know... }

Loner showed no sign that anything had changed, aside from clearing her throat. But Blue, rolling a cigarette, sensed something odd had just occurred, and narrowed his eyes. "Awww," Tsai lamented the loss of intrigue.

But Loner knew this was a desperately important cause, so she said, "Actually, I am very limited in what I can do in town, as you all well know. Also, it'll be good to have two contingents evenly divided, I think...So...someone is going to have to come along, I think, in order to..."

Her voice trailed off. "You guys talk about it for a while, and let me know what you decide," she said. She got up and walked some yards off, near where the horses were tethered.

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(OOC @Loner hmmm well I guess I'll just sit in the saloon getting drunk until someone interesting shows up...)

Talking it over the decision was made. Kramor walked over to Loner. "See you in town, and watch your back." Kramor, started to adjust the saddle.

Loner nodded. "All right...I --"

I have intensely strong reservations about this -- is what she wanted to say...

but "I hope it all works out," she said, and immediately thought, that was lame...

"I'll ride back with you; I don't want to leave Brink short-handed for too long..."

She took leave of the others. When she came back, she gave Kramo's arm a friendly squeeze, and forced a smile. "Let's go," she said.

After riding a while, the slience was deafing. Kramor, could tell that Loner, was not happy.
"I want you to be honest with me. You don't want me working with Gigi, do you?"

"No I don't," Loner responded quickly, with a sigh, as if she'd been holding her breath the entire ride. "I'm so glad you brought it up; I didn't have the guts to..."

But now what are you going to tell him? The truth, of all things?...

She laughed nervously. "You know me well. You've known me my whole life. I think you can guess why I don't want you in that...situation."

And she sincerely hoped he wouldn't force her to spell it out for him...

"Hmmm, I reckon I just don't understand."
Kramor moved his horse closer to her's. Grinning in the darkness, knowing damn well what she meant.
"So you don't like her at all? I could just hide on the roof of the jail, and I'll send a pail down for food."

Awwww, damn...

Loner stopped her horse. "Fool!" she laughed. "Don't you know I've been hopelessly in love with you for years?"

Now you've done it...

"There, now I've said it."

She sat there shaking.

"Not as much as I have with you. Why do you think I came here? I knew DP was coming here, he's is working for some old codger, named BT something. He lives in the hills, here."
Riding his horse closer, Kramor whispered to Loner.
"I'm glad we had this talk. I didn't really know for sure, when I saw the way Aaron kissed your hand. My stomach didn't feel to good."

OOC:I knew it,erm,okay,sorry to spoil your moment .I'll be staying for awhile

Time passes by quickly for the sheriff and his lady,and soon,the sun was setting.Making sure that Ms. T arrived home safely,the sheriff once again headed towards the shop that just opened nearby.

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Stepping into the shophouse,the sheriff could see that the owner had some taste in decorating the interior of the place.Glancing around,he noted the,erm,how should I put it,peculiar dresses on sale not even my grandma would wear dresses like these and the two huge figures guarding the exits.....

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For the second time in one day Loner's heart stopped -- this time, in a good way. She stared at Kramor, incredulous. After all these years, she could not believe what she'd just heard. "Are...are you serious?" she whispered.

"I have been looking for you, for the last two years."
Kramor got down from his horse, sat and looked at the stars.

"When I had heard that you left the ranch. I figured you ran off with some cowpoke. But, when I saw you, after I got into town. My stomach did flips."

Loner went and sat beside him. "Two years," she said, and leaned over and kissed him. "We have a lot of time to make up for..."

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The more time the sheriff spent in the shop,the more sick he felt.It was as if someone wanted to torture him by forcing him to see countless amounts of horrible dresses wherever he looked.The sheriff started having visions of these dresses closing upon him,taunting him with their ugliness, yet making him feel helpless by his inability to stop their approach..........

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"Hmmm, I probably could get you back stage passes."
Loner punched Kramor. They got back on their horses, headed back to town. Whe they got to the edge of town, they split off. Kramor, had an uneasy feeling. He knocked on Gigi's dressing room door.