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Edited by Dougie:
12/30/2015 3:51:38 AM
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[b]You come across the bar, where a man in a brown duster and cowboy hat is sitting, alone, whiskey in hand [/b]
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*She walks toward him and then sits down on the barstool closest to him*
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[b]He pays no attention to her, and he sips his whiskey, before scratching his thick, red beard [/b]
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*She doesn't say anything, just looks, trying to figure him out*
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[b]He has the look of a cowboy, with sky blue eyes that prove he's seen some shit[/b]
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*She wonders why the hell he wants to be like a cowboy*
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[b]He speaks [/b]"You okay miss?" [b]and a thick Texan accent comes out with the words[/b]
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"I'm fine... It's been a long day, but nothing to difficult"
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"Anything you got on your mind in specific, then?"
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"Not really..."
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"Alright then"
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"How about you?"
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"Nope. Got a lot on my mind, just nothing I really see the need to share"
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"Ok... I won't ask"
