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After Viv, had her tea. Darkpoet told her to take the day off. After she left, he locked up the store. Went over to the theater, going in, he saw the deputy. Smiling he sat, two seats behind her. Ignoring the stage hand, he ordered a beer.
"Ah, time to relax and enjoy the show." he thought to himself.

Gigi looked anxiously at Gwalchmai. "Do I look alright?"

"As beautiful as ever, Miss Gigi... are you ready for your introduction?"

"Yeah, let's just hope that we don't get any shootings tonight, huh?"

The manager stepped out onto the stage. The crowd quieted.

"Ladies and gentlemen," he said. "It is my very great pleasure to introduce to you once again, the lovely and talented...Miss...Gigi!!!

The crowd went crazy. Loner was astounded; she thought she may have to face a riot...

Gigi appreared on the stage to rapturous applause. She was beautiful. She was alluring. She was, indeed, talented. Loner hated herself for what she was thinking, and took out her badge and pinned it on. It made her feel better, like a creature of pure official capacity.

During a break in the show, she left the theatre and went around to the stage door.

Just as the show was about to start, Darkpoet tipped his hat, at two very large men. As the introduction started, the two men grabbed the stage hand/Kramor. They took him out the side door, and over to the woodshed, behind the stables. Kramor had the living crap beat out of him. They they hung him by his wrists, then beat him like a side of beef. The two stopped and waited for the boss.
Darkpoet waited for the show to start, then he left. He made his way over to the woodshed. Looking at Kramor, giving him a spin.

"Marshall, you been sticking your nose in the wrong places. One of those places, is my business. I don't know what I'm going to do with you, right now. I hope when you get all better, you will leave. You wouldn't want your Deputy friend hurt now would you?"

Kramor, eyes were closed shut. He was bleeding from his nose, mouth, and cuts on his face. As Darkpoet left, he called over his shoulder.
"Make him know I mean business boys."
The two men, started to beat him over again.

Gigi made a final curtsey, and came offstage.

"A wonderful show, Miss Gigi," Gwalchmai began, but Gigi turned straight for her dressing room nervously. Where had Kramor and the deputy disappeared to? She paced up and down, and jumped when a knock came on the door.
"Get a hold of yourself, Gigi," she told herself, "or you'll get yourself killed." She downed a shot of whisky, and opened the door.

In the darkness, the two men closed the door to the shed. They washed themselves off, at the horse trough. Then slipped away into the night. Darkpoet watched leave and left a note to the deputy. By sticking a knife in the note on the jail door. Darkpoet went to his room, knowing tomorrow will be a better day.

Loner stood at Gigi's dressing room door. When the door opened, Loner swallowed hard, cleared her throat, and flashed her badge, which was pinned to the lapel of her duster. There was no earthly reason to do this, except that it reminded Loner what she was here for, and to get it over with as soon a possible.

"May I come in for a moment?" she asked. "I only have a few questions for you; I'll make it quick."

Come on, Gigi, yo've dealt with worse... "Sure, come on in. Have a seat. Whisky?" she took another shot herself. "Enjoy the show, deputy?"

Loner looked longingly at the whiskey. "No, thanks," she forced herself to say. "I'm on duty...It was a good show," she went on, hating this. "You are a very talented singer (damn it, she added mentally...).

"Actually, I only have one big question for you. I need to know everything you know about Darkpoet. I used to know him as CHeech. Does this name mean anything to you?" She saw Gigi hesitate. "I need honesty, here," she said. "An awful lot depends on this."

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Aaron, making his rounds on the disappointingly quiet streets, passed the jail and saw the note on the door. He went over and read it...

Like lightning he ran to the woodshed, and found Kramor. He pulled out his big bowie knife and cut him down, then he carried him to his horse, and brought him out of town to the camp.

OOC:So,is anyone watching over me right now??

{OOC Boss, don't worry. I left Bucho with you while Big Bad Bob went looking for the Doc, and I went about the job you hired me to do
Sweet dreams

HEY!!!!! Does your temporary incapacitation mean that I'm Acting Sheriff?!?! }

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OOC loner-It's either you or Karembeu.Let's see,who would make a better sheriff when I'm not around??

{OOC: OOOHH!! Acting Sheriff!! Can I even wear your badge and all that? }

A dark shadowy figure, smoking a cigar. Walked up to an outhouse, lit a stick of dynamite. Threw it in and ran. The explosion shook the town. Eight outhouses were destroyed that way.

OOC loner-I have a feeling that you'll keep me incapacitated for a long time

OOC @Brink -- No! How can you suggest it?! I'm anxious for your recovery!! It just depends on certain circumstances...Once you're better I'll give your badge back IMMEDIATELY }

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loner-Nah,just playing with you .Don't be sad

Ms. T saw the neighbors outhouse blow and decided she should talk to the sheriff. When she got to where he was recovering, the big man at the door told her the sheriff was hurt. "Well isn't someone doin' something about it?" "Well yes ma'am but..."
"Oh never mind I'll see what I can do."

{OOC @Brink}