Daisy and Lola at work

Tuesday, July 20, 2010

When Irish Eyes Ain't Smilin'...

Daisy and Lola stand outside the Cricket, as usual. In front of Lockmorts stands a man.

  Daisy Stratten: There goes Mickey

  Donald O'Harra doesn't look at all happy, or drunk anymore for that matter.  (Donald O'Harra is played by Malrik Rajesh)

  Lolaraine McGinnis: I ain't met that one
  Daisy Stratten: Shit he looks pissed
  Daisy Stratten: Sure ya have he worked down at the Progressive
  Daisy Stratten: 'Member fightin' with 'im in the street?
  Lolaraine McGinnis squints and looks harder: Aw I ain't seen him in a bit
  Daisy Stratten: Ya said somethin' 'bout a fuckin' cat
  Lolaraine McGinnis: I recall cussin' at him in Gaelic, ya
  Daisy Stratten nods
  Lolaraine McGinnis: don't recall why *shrugs*

  Donald O'Harra hears the name of his old bar and turns around, "Fraid I dinnae work the Progressive anymore... been reduced to robbin' people between here and the fort..."

  Daisy Stratten: Hey there Mickey! Ya alright? *laughs* Don't be sayin' that so loud, hon.
  Daisy Stratten: The robbin' thing
  Daisy Stratten: Some folks git pissy
  Lolaraine McGinnis: yeah, that soldier's lookin' for robbers
  Donald O'Harra shrugged, "I could give a fuck." he coughed, "Some Irish hating bastard down at the 10 there. Nearly killed the fucker."
  Daisy Stratten: Who hates the Irish at the 10?
  Daisy Stratten: They serve Irish whiskey!
  Lolaraine McGinnis: Now who'd that be? *looks irritated*
  Donald O'Harra shrugged, "Dinnae know.  Some tall young lad.  Called me a Malrik er some such.  Fellah said that's a new term for filthy irishman over in the east."
  Daisy Stratten: I ain't Irish, I dunno what the fuck I am. S'pose I could be Irish
  Daisy Stratten: Was he wearin' a long black coat?
  Lolaraine McGinnis: Well I am, a hunnert percent... whoever that be best not come near me *scowls*
  Donald O'Harra scratched his head, "Dressed almost exactly like old Rog."
  Daisy Stratten: The Irish outta burn that fuckin' place down *laughs darkly*
  Lolaraine McGinnis: Don't give me no ideas, Dais
  Donald O'Harra sighed, "Think I'll keep my business here fer now."  he mutters, "Rog didn't do much except try to get me not to kill the lad."
  Daisy Stratten: Fuck, we'd ah helped ya
  Lolaraine McGinnis: aye, that's for sure
  Lolaraine McGinnis: I got me a mind ta go over an see if he's still there *glowers toward the number 10*
  Donald O'Harra spits in the mud, "Malrik... what is that supposed to be some fake gaelic er somethin?  Bloody hell, the boy had the nerve to tell me his folks were irish.  I bet they was protestant."
  Lolaraine McGinnis starts rolling up her sleeves
  Daisy Stratten: Do I look Irish, Lola? *makes her eyes go wide as she stares*
  Lolaraine McGinnis: Black Irish, mebbe
  Daisy Stratten: This is America..I ain't Black!
  Lolaraine McGinnis: Not Black, girl, Black Irish
  Lolaraine McGinnis: That's a good thing
  Daisy Stratten: Ahhh, alright then
  Daisy Stratten: In America we is all free, ain't right to hate other white folks
  Lolaraine McGinnis: Just means the black hair and all, not ye skin
  Donald O'Harra huffs, "I got a good mind to wait till he leaves, then gut him."
  Lolaraine McGinnis: Ya know they got a back door over there...
  Daisy Stratten: If ya do it, I kin show ya good place to dump the bastards body
  Daisy Stratten: Ohhhh..yeah they do
  Lolaraine McGinnis: He mebbe already snuck out
  Lolaraine McGinnis: like the coward he must be if he wouldn't fight it out with ya
  Daisy Stratten: I wanna see the bastard
  Lolaraine McGinnis: I'm gonna go find out meself what problem he got with the Irish
  Lolaraine McGinnis reaches for her flask
  Daisy Stratten: Tall and dressed like Rog, eh?
  Donald O'Harra sighs, "Ah well, best ta avoid violence.  I already warned him that if I heard another bad thing about me people I'd kill him..."
  Lolaraine McGinnis: We'll find him

The girls head for the Number 10 Saloon - Donald holds back for abit, caught in conversation with somebody.

  Lolaraine McGinnis looks in the window
  Lolaraine McGinnis: That one there,ya think?
  Daisy Stratten: There's that fella who fought Miz Jane
  Lolaraine McGinnis: Oh ya, I met him earlier
  Lolaraine McGinnis: Did he win or lose?
  Daisy Stratten: He won..
  Lolaraine McGinnis: Hm..
  Daisy Stratten: Must be that fella next to'im
  Daisy Stratten: He tall
  Lolaraine McGinnis: Aye, dressed like Rog
  Lolaraine McGinnis: Damn army fella inside
  Daisy Stratten: Bluecoats always ruin the fun
  Lolaraine McGinnis nods and rubs at the window a bit, taking off a bit of dust
  Daisy Stratten: Fuck it, burn the place down *looks around for a lantern*
  Lolaraine McGinnis grabs her arm: nah, they'll run out the back
  Lolaraine McGinnis: Anyways, we just wants that one
  Daisy Stratten: S'pose


  (conversations going on inside - the army man, Leonel Sparta heads out)
 
  Leonel Sparta: Excuse me

  (inside, the target of the girls' focus is talking to others, apparently unaware of them)
   Bravek Barcelos: Hey now, cut him some slack, if it wasn't for him this land would still be infested with those damn redskins

  Leonel Sparta: Something wrong?
  Daisy Stratten: Huh?

  (inside)
   Flint Windlow: Where the hell is they going?
  Adriana Gelles: "i havent a clue!"

  Lolaraine McGinnis: Just a bunch a IRISH people standin' around, ya got a problem with that?
  Leonel Sparta: Well, I saw you looking inside

 (inside)
  Flint Windlow looks out the window, seeing the girls from across the way

 (Bravek heads out)

  Daisy Stratten: What the fuck are you talkin 'bout?
  Lolaraine McGinnis: *stares at Bravek*
  Daisy Stratten: We look where we want to look, hon
  Bravek Barcelos: mr. "bluecoat" over here wants a word with ya

  (inside)
  Flint Windlow: Seems like the party's moved outside again doll face.. *tosses some coins on the counter

  Lolaraine McGinnis: What are you his little helper?
  Daisy Stratten: Really, Leonel? Ya want a word with me?
  Leonel Sparta looks confused.

 (inside)
 Adriana Gelles nods."It always seems to" takes the coins."thank you sir'"

  (inside)
  Flint Windlow: Thanks fer the drinks, least you know how to serve a man
  Flint Windlow: Damn.. one came back in
  (Army man, Sparta goes back in)
  Adriana Gelles smiles and nods."Thanks for coming in.Hope to see ya' again"

 
  Lolaraine McGinnis noses up to the man
  Donald O'Harra raises an eyebrow, "With who?  Me?"
  Bravek Barcelos: Hardly ma'am, but i do stand up for a man whos willing to die for his country to keep people like you safe.
  Daisy Stratten laughs
  Lolaraine McGinnis: Oh, he can't take care a hisself?
  Daisy Stratten: That fucker ain't protectin' us
  Lolaraine McGinnis snickers and pokes at the man's chest: Ya gonna protect him from a couple a women?

 
  (inside)
  Flint Windlow: I cannot keep up with al the ins and outs
  Flint Windlow: Forgot about what? oh.. yes, your ass whoopin'
  Flint Windlow: I would want to forget that as well boy
  Leonel Sparta: You are trying your luck there!
  Flint Windlow: It's alright, we all have our off days
  Adriana Gelles: "What are we even talking about?" raises a brow
  Flint Windlow: I ain't trying my luck nor yours solder boy
  Leonel Sparta: Don't call me boy"

  Donald O'Harra laughs, "This boyo here is the guy who called me a Malrik."
  Bravek Barcelos: Ma'am what do you think deadwood was before it was a mining town, it was a fricken indian infested hellhole!
  Lolaraine McGinnis laughs: What the hell is a Malrik?
  Daisy Stratten: It still a hellhole....
  Bravek Barcelos: Then what are you doin here, standing on the corner selling yourself the first drunk man to come out the door?

  (inside) Flint Windlow: This one and I got in a little dust up at the Cricket.. weren't no big deal
  Flint Windlow: When ya grows up some, ya get back ta me solder
  Adriana Gelles: "ahh okay" nods
  Leonel Sparta glares at the man. "I'll pretend I did not hear"
  Adriana Gelles stays quiet as she fills tention in the room
  Flint Windlow: That would be best, it's not wise to end up on the floor, in two different saloons.. *he nods back

  Lolaraine McGinnis: Mac na bèiste!
  Daisy Stratten: Not the corner, we got us a saloon to work outta
  Lolaraine McGinnis: Don't you be passin' judgement on me,ya summfabitch
  Donald O'Harra laughed, "Not only does he hate Irish he hates whores too!"
  Daisy Stratten sticks out her chin and tries to look taller
  Lolaraine McGinnis: Must love Irish whores then, ya got a problem?
  Lolaraine McGinnis pokes at the man's chest again with her finger
  Lolaraine McGinnis: I'm Irish an' proud of it ya Mac na bèiste!

  (inside)
  Flint Windlow breathes in deep, then looks out the window again
  Leonel Sparta: You seem to be assuming a lot
  Flint Windlow: If'n ya say so there.. solder... boy
  Adriana Gelles pops her knuckles
  Leonel Sparta: Stop calling me boy.
  Flint Windlow: I calls um' as I see's um
 
  Lolaraine McGinnis sways a little, obviously a little tipsy: Ya don't be insultin' mah friend neither
  Lolaraine McGinnis nods toward the man behind her(Donald)
  Bravek Barcelos: sir i've already told you, i am irish.
  Lolaraine McGinnis: Ya ain't no Irish
  Donald O'Harra laughs, "I bet yer a Prostistant IRish!  Fucking traitor to the isles!"
  Lolaraine McGinnis laughs and nods: Aye,
  Bravek Barcelos: no sir i am very much catholic
  Lolaraine McGinnis: Go n-ithe an cat thú is go n-ithe an diabhal an cat
  Badger Bagley: Howdo ladies, Irish fella
  Daisy Stratten: Heya hon.
 
  (inside)
  Flint Windlow looks at the man who's entered
  Adriana Gelles: "Evening sir"
  Leonel Sparta: You need something for the eyes
  Flint Windlow: Nah.. just fer one a them.. *taps his bad eye
  Flint Windlow: The other one works just fine
  Adriana Gelles: "I think that whiskey is getting to me.." shakes her head
  Leonel Sparta: What is going on out there?
  Leonel Sparta: Those ladies belong to the Cricket
  Flint Windlow: I'm missing out on the show outside


  Lolaraine McGinnis: Póg mo thóin
  Daisy Stratten nods her head several times and bounces onher heels
  Bravek Barcelos: and im sorry ma'am were you speaking gaelic earlier?
  Lolaraine McGinnis: I just spoke it now, and ya know what I said, if yer Irish
  Donald O'Harra spits in the dirt, "Yer parents were irish eh?  Where from ireland?"
  Badger Bagley: I heard some fella was picking fights, thought maybe i'd get a turn
  Daisy Stratten: The fella insulted the Irish and Lola and Mickey are mad
  Lolaraine McGinnis: aye, and claimin' ta be Irish when ya ain't is another insult
  Lolaraine McGinnis: Somebody oughta teach ya a lesson
  Daisy Stratten: You Irish, hon? *looks Bagley over*

 (inside)
  Leonel Sparta: Nothing is stopping you
  Adriana Gelles: "I've had enough violence..for one night.I'm staying my tail in here.."
  Flint Windlow: I reckon you're right there solder... nothin' at all..
  Leonel Sparta: Things get better and better.

  Bravek Barcelos: oh, im not from ireland, i was born here in the states.
  Badger Bagley: Naw, i hate em... mostly
  Lolaraine McGinnis spits on the porch: Ya don't talk Irish
  Lolaraine McGinnis: We don't go insultin' our own
  Lolaraine McGinnis clenches her fist and starts to swing her arm back
  Badger Bagley: Ooh here we go
  Daisy Stratten squeals as she sees Lola make a fist
  Donald O'Harra laughs, "That fella with the moustache in there said Malrik was a new word fer dirty irishman!"
  Badger Bagley: The mick bout ready to splode
  Lolaraine McGinnis: I oughta learn ya a thang or too, dirty irishman ya say!!
  Lolaraine McGinnis swings toward the man's chin
  Daisy Stratten: Git 'im Lola!
  Bravek Barcelos: well excuse me then ma'am, for not recognizing it earlier!
  Bravek Barcelos: ben Desculpe-me, a continuación, miña señora, por non recoñece-la máis cedo!

  (Inside) Flint Windlow watches the people and listens


  Badger Bagley: huh?
  Donald O'Harra blinks
  Lolaraine McGinnis: he's cussin at me, somfabitch
  Badger Bagley: he just call you a cocksucker?
  Daisy Stratten: Atta girl!!!!
  Lolaraine McGinnis: swings at the man several times
  Bravek Barcelos: hardly ma'am
  Badger Bagley: Ok ok, now drag him onto the mud here
  Lolaraine McGinnis: don't ya be callin me names in no foreign language
  Deadwood 1.13: Bravek Barcelos falls to the ground apparently dead or unconsious...
  Daisy Stratten laughs
  Lolaraine McGinnis frowns
  Badger Bagley: Reckon that's what ya get for callin' a whore a whore nowadays
 
   (Inside) Adriana Gelles hears all the noise outside and shakes her head

  albertoETornato Cioc: Woah he's pretty in bad shape
  Lolaraine McGinnis frowns
  Bravek Barcelos: what i said was, excuse me for not recognizing it earlier, in the language you seem to be so familiar with, i'm starting to think    your not who you say you are!
  Badger Bagley: That's the irish for ya, loud and violent
  Lolaraine McGinnis: He ain't hardly hurt
  Donald O'Harra holds Lola back, "He ain't swearin', he just butchered and old Saying."
  Daisy Stratten: Christ Lola
  Lolaraine McGinnis sways some more, her eyes blurry
  Daisy Stratten scowls at Bagely
  Lolaraine McGinnis rubs her knuckles

  (Inside) Flint Windlow: I knew I was missing out.. scuse me gents.. *pushes past Leonel and Cuba

  (Flint heads out)

  Badger Bagley returns the whores stare
  Donald O'Harra looks at her, "Ah heel yer drunker than I is."
  Lolaraine McGinnis: Well he.. he insulted our people
  Daisy Stratten: Drag 'im inside and buy 'im a drink. That's how my folks solved things
  Badger Bagley: Either finish him off or walk away... the anticipation is killin me here
  Donald O'Harra looked at Bravek, "Sorry boyom seems I was mislead.."
  Flint Windlow: Damn.. looks like I missed what happened...
  Lolaraine McGinnis is still restrained by donald
  Donald O'Harra taps her shoulder, "He was speakin' Gaelic hon.  He's an Irishman... granted he butchered it."
  Bravek Barcelos: so tell me then, Realmente fala irlandés?

  Lolaraine McGinnis blinks: he was...
  Lolaraine McGinnis looks at the man
  Donald O'Harra nods, "Aye, apoligise to the boy."
  Bravek Barcelos: sorry if i'm a little rusty, its been a few years
  Lolaraine McGinnis frowns looking a bit confused: So .. ya dint insult Donald?
  Bravek Barcelos: no ma'am
  Badger Bagley: Fuckin mick bastards, always assumin' * walks off*
  Donald O'Harra sighs, then looks at flint and narrows his eye, "Seems he was tellin' the truth when he said he mistook me fer someone by that   name."
  Daisy Stratten giggles
  Donald O'Harra looks back at Badger, "Now there's a man I'm gonna kill."
  Flint Windlow watches on.. and returns Donald's gaze
  Lolaraine McGinnis looks confused and then looks at the man and mutters reluctantly: Then I suppose I be owin' ya an apology
 
  Leonel Sparta: What is going on here?
 
  Bravek Barcelos hold out his hand
  Donald O'Harra looks back at Flint, "I got me eye on you now boyo.  Remember that."
  Lolaraine McGinnis rubs her nose a little then takes his hand
  Bravek Barcelos: no hard feelings?
  Lolaraine McGinnis: Aye, none...hope I dint break yer nose
  Bravek Barcelos: i dont believe it is, though i may end up with a black eye.
  Lolaraine McGinnis: You kin come over to the Cricket and I'll give ye a free drink and a free lay, that should ease the pain
 Daisy Stratten wraps her arms around herself and sighs
  Flint Windlow: Hey now, I was just funnin' on ya there, I think ya was too drunk ta even notice..
  Flint Windlow: Not my fault the boys not all there
  Adriana Gelles looks over at Flint."Who's not all there?"
  Flint Windlow: Just a little friendly saloon talk
  Flint Windlow: Well.. who's not all there.. *looks to Bravek, then Leonel, then everyone else
  Adriana Gelles: "true.." nods
  Flint Windlow: Looks like ya got me there doll face.. *he grins to Adri

 Donald O'Harra scowls, "Getting a couple of brother's from the isles to fight one another ain't kind still ya fucker.  That was nae funny nor harmless.  Shit I nearly shot and killed the lad then and there.  So ya watch yerself.  I don't like bein' mislead and I am sure Lola don't neither."
  Lolaraine McGinnis looks over at Donald: Who been foolin' with us then?
  Adriana Gelles smiles and shakes her head at Flint
  Flint Windlow: Sorry.. I mistook ya for a smart fella, my mistake.. won't happen again..
  Donald O'Harra points at Flint.  "That's the bastard."
  Flint Windlow just shakes his head
  Flint Windlow: No body's a fan a jokes no more... poor bastards.. *shakes his head once more
  Flint Windlow: Hmmm.. there goes the last bartender here... who the hell runs this place?
  Donald O'Harra puffs his cigarette having calmed down now, "Bloody hell me nerves is right frayed now.  Think I need another drink after all that excitement."

  (kale Mirajkar walks up having seen none of what's gone on)

  kale Mirajkar: i think you've had enough to drink pard
  Bravek Barcelos: There you go Donald, Kale over there's who i had you confused with
  Lolaraine McGinnis rubs her head a bit
  Donald O'Harra shrugs, "Old news friend.  Sorry for all that.  Girls, let's head back to the cricket.
  kale Mirajkar looks over to the man
  kale Mirajkar: you were talkin about me
  Lolaraine McGinnis nods to Donald
  Bravek Barcelos: yes sir, i had you and Mr. Oharra over here confused
  kale Mirajkar: what the hell for
  Donald O'Harra waves behind him as he walks on back to the Cricket.
  Lolaraine McGinnis rolls her eyes (to Bravek): Hon, I think you be careful, you mighta insulted both of them
  Flint Windlow looks from one to the next

Lola and Donald have gone into the Cricket - Daisy is trailing and will stand outside.


  Lolaraine McGinnis goes to the counter and pulls out a whiskey bottle, then brings it and two glasses over to the table and sets them in front of Donald before she sits down
  Donald O'Harra takes a seat and sighs, "Gettin' all riled up o'er nothin..."  he mutters, he takes the bottle and pours a glass full each, "Ta yer health."  he said with a smile
  Donald O'Harra downs the glass and sets it down, "Nothin' like a whiskey to set things right though hmm?"  he smiles, the drink always made his spirits rise.
  Lolaraine McGinnis gives a tight grin as she takes the glass and with a shaky hand holds it to the light before closing her eyes and sipping it
  Donald O'Harra pours himself another glass, "Éirinn go Brách!"  he says raising the glass, "Ireland Forever!"
  Lolaraine McGinnis holds the glass with both hands and nurses it, rolling the glass over her lips between sips
  Donald O'Harra looks at her, "Ya alright there lassie?"  he asks
  Lolaraine McGinnis nods quietly
  Donald O'Harra frowns, "Ya seem a right bit down to me Miss."  he sighs, "Ah well I don't want to pry where I dinnae belong."
  Lolaraine McGinnis:  Me temper gets the best of me... its the life I lead I suppose... did ya see how that man let me slap him about, with not a hand raised ta stop me?
  Lolaraine McGinnis lowers her head: Sometimes I remind me of me father... may he rest in hell
  Donald O'Harra nodded, "He must've been born here in the US.  A real Irishman would've at least covered his head to protect himself."
  Lolaraine McGinnis shakes her head: I never seen a man behave like that... *shudders* If ya hadn't been there... nobody else seemed ready ta stop me neither.
  Lolaraine McGinnis: God help me, what kinda animal am I?
  Donald O'Harra chuckled, "I got the same temper miss.  When I ain't drunk that is."  he says, "Lotsa folks from the homeland are like that.  Some sober, some drunk.  Me da was quite the bastard too when he got to the bottle."
  Donald O'Harra sighed, "I only remember him a bit... ma was a who'er like yerself.  She left me with the nuns when da left her."
  Lolaraine McGinnis nods a little and rests her head on the table, muttering into her arms: I ain't awful when sober....my father dint need no bottle
  Donald O'Harra nods, "Seems we're always the opposite of our folks."
  Lolaraine McGinnis nods: I ain't never raisin' children, not me ... I'll give them away for their own good
  Donald O'Harra sighed, "Maybe that was what me ma thought. I'll ne'er know. The nuns gave me a hell of a time. Who'erson they'd call me... beat me with a meterstick if i got outta line..."
  Lolaraine McGinnis rests her chin on her arm and looks at Donald: I hear them nuns can be fierce
  Donald O'Harra nods, "They are... some were..." he shivers, "The reason I dinnae think everyone goes to heaven is because o' them.  The shit they'd do to us somtimes... I saw a sister beat a baby boy to death when I was 13.  All it was doin' was cryin..."
  Lolaraine McGinnis shudders: I hear stories of the injuns doin' such . I never heard of nuns as bad as them savages..
  Donald O'Harra sighed, "THey were worse to the girls... lot worse."
  Lolaraine McGinnis: Guess its good I didn't end up in a nunnery... I mighta...*bites her lip* "best I be whorin"
  Donald O'Harra shudders, "The screams... ya'd hear em across the yard and all ya could think was what god would allow that to happen..."  he sighs, "I ran away when I was 14.  Convinced the church would kill me.  I wandered for a time, then came o'er here.  Fought with teh Fightin' Irish in the war, got captured, nearly starved to death in a Confederate prision, then was freed and they told me I was an ameircan citizen."
  Lolaraine McGinnis: I come over here when I was about that age... runnin' from .. *whispers* my pa
  kale Mirajkar walks up with a smile good morning daisy and how have you been
  Daisy Stratten: Heya hon *nods to the man*
  Donald O'Harra nods, "I see... well ya think he's still lookin' fer ya?"
  kale Mirajkar: is'ent a nice morning here in deadwood
  kale Mirajkar: mind if i go inside for adrink
  Daisy Stratten: The fuck? It ain't mornin' hon
  Lolaraine McGinnis clamps her mouth shut when she hears the man outside
  Donald O'Harra looked behind him, "What is it?" he asked looking back at her
  kale Mirajkar: hmmm must need my eyes checked
  kale Mirajkar: well i guess im goin blind
  Daisy Stratten: Here ya go hon *pours a drink and slides it over to him*
  Lolaraine McGinnis shakes her head and looks over at the others
  Daisy Stratten: That be seventy five cents *grabs some empty glasses and sets them under the bar*
  Daisy Stratten glanced over at Lola and Donald and furrows her brow, then turns back to the man at the bar with a forced smile
  kale Mirajkar takes the glass and drops the coins on the bar
  Daisy Stratten scoops up the coins, tossing fifty cents into the cash box and pocketing the other 25 cents
  Lolaraine McGinnis looks at her bruised knuckles and rubs them gently, then pours herself another drink
  Donald O'Harra looks at the others and sighed.  He nodded, understanding she didn't want to talk further in front of them.
  Daisy Stratten: Ya need 'nother bottle over there, Lo?
  Lolaraine McGinnis nods to Daisy: A half one maybe
  Daisy Stratten dusts off a fresh bottle from under the bar and carries it over
  kale Mirajkar walks over and takes a seat at the table with the others
  kale Mirajkar: howdy flks
  Daisy Stratten: I be outside...
  kale Mirajkar: i heard you two been fightin
  Lolaraine McGinnis looks up at the man and frowns: did ya now?
  Lolaraine McGinnis: Not with each other we ain't
  Donald O'Harra looked at Lola, "I ain't ne'er struck a woman."
  Lolaraine McGinnis smiles tightly at Donald, nodding
  kale Mirajkar: not you two just you both been in a fight
  Lolaraine McGinnis: There were a..minor altercation... *takes a swig of her drink* nothin' you need worry about
  Donald O'Harra shrugged, "Bah some misunderstandin'.  Dinnae worry yerself boyo."
  Lolaraine McGinnis smiles a little at Donald over her drink, and laughs quietly
  kale Mirajkar smiles well has anything neat happened today?
  Lolaraine McGinnis: I ain't shot no more injuns if that's what you mean
  Donald O'Harra chuckled, "Nah, jus' got drunk... s'what I do most days."
  kale Mirajkar: well thats no good
  Donald O'Harra laughed, "It ain't?  It's my god given right to as both an American and Irishman."
  kale Mirajkar: have eather of you seen that russian man or his tall friend today
  kale Mirajkar: not you sir
  Donald O'Harra shrugged, "Dinnae who yer talkin' bout."
  Lolaraine McGinnis shrugs
  Lolaraine McGinnis: Don't know as I'd know a Russian if I seen one
  kale Mirajkar: i would like to talk to both of em
  kale Mirajkar: his name is cuba
  Donald O'Harra shrugged, "Again' dinnae know him."
  Lolaraine McGinnis: A Russian named Cuba.. ain't Cuba a country somewhere round America?
  Donald O'Harra: An I dinnae invovle myself in other's business.  You want ta find him go look fer him don't expect me to come to yer to tattle on some Russian named Cuba."
  kale Mirajkar: down by florida yes
  Lolaraine McGinnis: How much money ya offerin' for information?
  kale Mirajkar laughs to himself
  Lolaraine McGinnis adds hastily: Not that I got any, but ya never know what might come up
  kale Mirajkar: im being paid 150 dollars to find him how much are you looking to get
  Lolaraine McGinnis shrugs: You the one wants the information. Long as you be willin' ta pay somethin...if anything comes my way, maybe I'll contact ya...
  kale Mirajkar: hmmmmm how does 40 dollars sound?
  Lolaraine McGinnis shrugs and rubs her brow: Save me doin' a day's work. My head is spinnin' .. I gotta go lay me down...
  Daisy Stratten shifts her weight and sighs as she looks up and down the street
  Donald O'Harra nodded to Lola, setting some money down for the bottles, "Keep it Lola.  Be seein' ya and Daisy around."
  Lolaraine McGinnis stands up, steadying herself on the table before heading for the door
  Donald O'Harra tips his bowler to Diasy before heading up the street.
  Lolaraine McGinnis nods to donald
  Daisy Stratten smiles
  Lolaraine McGinnis: Daisy, I'm gonna go lay me down for a bit
  Daisy Stratten: Alright
  Lolaraine McGinnis walks off slowly, staggering a bit down the street

A well dressed man

Lola and Daisy are standing in their usual spots in front of The Cricket. A well dressed man (WDM)approaches...


[19:38] WDM: evening ladies
[19:38] Daisy Stratten: Heya hon
[19:38] WDM : how are you this fine evening
[19:39] Daisy Stratten: Better than you, hon. What's that cane for?
[19:40] WDM: support
[19:40] Daisy Stratten: Hell I thought ya was crippled or somethin'....
[19:40] WDM: no ma'am
[19:40] WDM: everything works fine
[19:41] Daisy Stratten: Everythin' huh? Is that yer way of sayin yer lookin fer some snatch?
[19:41] WDM: maybe
[19:42] Daisy Stratten: hmm, it's five dollars fer the regular if ya like
[19:43] WDM: lead on
[19:44] Daisy Stratten: Ya want me or Lola?
[19:44] WDM: you Miss Daisy

They head inside the saloon, and to the back where the private rooms are...

[19:45] Daisy Stratten: Ya gotta wash yer junk up over there *points to the wash stand* I be in the room waitin' fer ya. Ya want the regular or ya just want a blow job? That's three dollars.
[19:45] Daisy Stratten: Don't make no difference to me
[19:47] Daisy Stratten flops on the bed and hikes her skirt up, while holding out her hand for the money
[19:47] WDM pays the lady 5 dollars
[19:48] Daisy Stratten yawns and then smiles, tucking the money into her shirt, "Alright hon, have at it. No rough stuff, and don't tear my clothes."
[19:49] WDM: drops his pants and climbs into the bed
[19:49] Daisy Stratten pats him on the shoulder and nods, then tries to remember if she paid the rent
[19:50] WDM climbs on and does his business
[19:50] Daisy Stratten: There ya go hon, yer real good *smiles up at him and winks*
[19:50] WDM pounds the girl hard then finishes
[19:50] Daisy Stratten grimaces slightly but forces a smile
[19:50] WDM pulls his pants up feeling satisfied but not very good
[19:51] Daisy Stratten: I like you hon, you a real gent
[19:51] Daisy Stratten tugs down her skirt and stands up slowly
[19:51] WDM: sorry ma'am first time with a working girl not my cup of tea I guess
[19:52] Daisy Stratten: Go on and have a drink if ya like...oh, no worries hon
[19:52] WDM hands the girl an extra 20 dollars
[19:52] WDM: I think I will

He hands her the money and hurries to the bar area of the saloon...

[19:52] Daisy Stratten washes up at the basin and dries her hands, takes the money and cocks her head, "I be right out".

Daisy walks behind the bar and sees WDM already has a drink...

[19:53] WDM sips his whiskey
[19:53] Daisy Stratten: There ya go, drink up, it'll make ya fell better
[19:53] WDM: that was right nice miss Daisy
[19:54] Daisy Stratten smiles gently and nods
[19:54] WDM: quiet here tonight
[19:54] WDM takes another push of whiskey
[19:54] Daisy Stratten: Ain't a lotta romance to it, but it's business...

He finishes his drink and heads out, and it is on to the next customer for Daisy.

Saturday, July 17, 2010

What we do to injuns in Deadwood

((Native American avatars aren't allowed in the town portion of Deadwood as regular players and are warned not to go there or they probably will be shot on sight.  This isn't because we like playing this way, but  because in historical Deadwood,  this is what would have happened.   NA's are allowed in the surrounding hills, with no promises of safety - they are safe up in Fort Laramie area, where they would have traded with the soldiers)).

((One player insisted on returning, despite several OOC warnings... this is what happened to her character))

[2010/07/17 14:37]  Lolaraine McGinnis looks ahead of herself, horrified, her teeth chattering: Ah knowed ah seed a injun! Let that lady go ya savage!
[2010/07/17 14:38]  Sookie Winterwolf: i wasnt gonna take her
[2010/07/17 14:38]  Daisy Stratten eyes goggle





Lola fires several shots, one of them hitting the girl who falls to the ground.



[2010/07/17 14:38]  Lolaraine McGinnis holds the rifle, her hands shaking
[2010/07/17 14:38]  Daisy Stratten: Wooooo ya got 'im!
[2010/07/17 14:38]  Sookie Winterwolf: Viola help me
[2010/07/17 14:38]  Lolaraine McGinnis nods: He was gonna scalp that there lady
[2010/07/17 14:39]  Daisy Stratten: Git away! He might be alive!
[2010/07/17 14:39]  Lolaraine McGinnis aims her rifle as if to shot again
[2010/07/17 14:39]  Sookie Winterwolf: i am a girl you twits
[2010/07/17 14:39]  Viola Bluebird takes off her gloves and presses them against sookie's wounds
[2010/07/17 14:39]  Lolaraine McGinnis: You a injun, I ain't a fool
[2010/07/17 14:39]  Daisy Stratten: Ya still a fuckin' injun
[2010/07/17 14:39]  Lolaraine McGinnis: They just killed Colonel Custer and all them brave soldiers
[2010/07/17 14:39]  Viola Bluebird: lola step away from her
[2010/07/17 14:40]  Sookie Winterwolf takes out a stick and chews on it to no scream in pain again
[2010/07/17 14:41]  Lolaraine McGinnis looks at the indian
[2010/07/17 14:41]  Daisy Stratten: She gonna die ya think?
[2010/07/17 14:41]  Lolaraine McGinnis looks around, swinging her gun wildly
[2010/07/17 14:41]  Lolaraine McGinnis: I hope they ain' t more
[2010/07/17 14:42]  Lolaraine McGinnis: They travel in packs ya know.. like.. wolves
[2010/07/17 14:42]  Daisy Stratten: Christ Lola, watch that thing *looks around nervously* More?
[2010/07/17 14:42]  Sookie Winterwolf trys to pull out the pouch of herbs from her pocket to hand to Viola to put on the wounds
[2010/07/17 14:42]  Viola Bluebird kneels down next to sookie
[2010/07/17 14:42]  Viola Bluebird: and takes the herbs
[2010/07/17 14:42]  Viola Bluebird: "i have some bandages somewhere"
[2010/07/17 14:42]  Viola Bluebird: can you stand sookie?
[2010/07/17 14:42]  Daisy Stratten: You friends with that savage? *gestures at Viola*
[2010/07/17 14:43]  Viola Bluebird ignores the comment
[2010/07/17 14:43]  Lolaraine McGinnis eyes Viola with a little fear and little horror
[2010/07/17 14:43]  Sookie Winterwolf: a bit i think
[2010/07/17 14:43]  Viola Bluebird: right this way
[2010/07/17 14:43]  Lolaraine McGinnis: You jes' git it outta here then, if you a friend of it
[2010/07/17 14:43]  Viola Bluebird says as she leads sookie away
[2010/07/17 14:43]  Daisy Stratten: Fuckin' savages
[2010/07/17 14:44]  Daisy Stratten: Lord, think Rodger 'lows that in 'is boardin' house
[2010/07/17 14:45]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Shoot, I din't even get no reward
[2010/07/17 14:46]  Daisy Stratten: Next time, ya know they'll be more
[2010/07/17 14:46]  Lolaraine McGinnis shudders
[2010/07/17 14:46]  Lolaraine McGinnis (looks at a man who has been standing there the whole time, watching): Where the hell the menfolk when ya need 'im? In the mines or in the saloons, that's where!
[2010/07/17 14:47]  Daisy Stratten lookd over at the man, "What the fuck are ya doin'?"
[2010/07/17 14:47]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Drunk, no doubt
[2010/07/17 14:47]  Lolaraine McGinnis: I oughta shoot 'im in the foot
[2010/07/17 14:47]  Daisy Stratten: Up to us women to defend the town
[2010/07/17 14:47]  Lolaraine McGinnis: see how fast he run
[2010/07/17 14:47]  Daisy Stratten laughs
[2010/07/17 14:47]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Hey YOU!
[2010/07/17 14:47]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Don't you be comin' round the Cricket expectin' any business
[2010/07/17 14:48]  Daisy Stratten: Lord, he's in a trance, I bet that injun cursed 'im
[2010/07/17 14:49]  Lolaraine McGinnis looks anxiously at Daisy
[2010/07/17 14:49]  Daisy Stratten picks up a small rock and hurls it toward the man
[2010/07/17 14:49]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Ya don't think she put no spell on me do ya?
[2010/07/17 14:49]  Daisy Stratten: How do ya feel?
[2010/07/17 14:49]  Lolaraine McGinnis swallows and closes her eyes, holding her arms out
[2010/07/17 14:50]  Lolaraine McGinnis stands still for a few seconds
[2010/07/17 14:50]  Lolaraine McGinnis: ah think ah need a drink
[2010/07/17 14:50]  Daisy Stratten: That's the spirit!
[2010/07/17 14:50]  Lolaraine McGinnis nods briskly: Reckon a drink'll wash any spells off
[2010/07/17 14:51]  Daisy Stratten: C'mon


*****
Happily, Sookie was somewhat Westernized by her rescuer, Viola and was next seen in town with a feather in her braided hair, wearing her moccasains and still carrying her healing herbs - but also wearing a western dress.  

Monday, June 21, 2010

Lola meets Miss Trixie

Outside Daisy and Lola's, as the party continues, a tall red haired woman strolls up.  She stands over Rog Brinner and looks down, then asks:

[2010/06/20 21:56]  Trixie Neox: Is he dead yet?
[2010/06/20 21:56]  Daisy Stratten: Yet?
[2010/06/20 21:56]  Lolaraine McGinnis takes a swig and turns and looks at the woman
[2010/06/20 21:57]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Naw, he's restin'
[2010/06/20 21:57]  Daisy Stratten: Did ya poison him?
[2010/06/20 21:57]  Lolaraine McGinnis: He took both of us twice, he's a plum tuckered out
[2010/06/20 21:57]  Daisy Stratten: A real man can perform like that
[2010/06/20 21:57]  Trixie Neox: No but had i thought of it, I would have.
[2010/06/20 21:57]  Daisy Stratten: What fer?
[2010/06/20 21:57]  Rog Brinner smiles happily in his sleep
[2010/06/20 21:57]  Trixie Neox: Well thats poisen enough. maybe he will die.
[2010/06/20 21:57]  Lolaraine McGinnis shrugs: Yer loss hon
[2010/06/20 21:57]  Daisy Stratten: He's nice enough
[2010/06/20 21:57]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Excuse me, I don't even know ya
[2010/06/20 21:58]  Lolaraine McGinnis: what the fuck is yer problem?
[2010/06/20 21:58]  Trixie Neox: Is he? I didn't get that feeling last night.
[2010/06/20 21:58]  Daisy Stratten nudges her toes under his legs and giggles
[2010/06/20 21:58]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Aside from bein' all ugly an talkin' funny
[2010/06/20 21:58]  Daisy Stratten: He poke ya last night?
[2010/06/20 21:58]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Naw, he wouldn't do her, he seems a man a quality
[2010/06/20 21:58]  Trixie Neox: Hello Miss I am Trixie Neox. I bought No. 10 from Francine.
[2010/06/20 21:58]  Rog Brinner chuckles a little
[2010/06/20 21:58]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Sure ya did hon
[2010/06/20 21:58]  Trixie Neox: No he is too old and poor to ever poke me.
[2010/06/20 21:59]  Rog Brinner: *hey! that hurts!*
[2010/06/20 21:59]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Hon, move your funny talkin' ass on down the road and find yer own business
[2010/06/20 21:59]  Daisy Stratten: He ain't THAT old.....Zeke eats tiger pizzle to git it up
[2010/06/20 21:59]  Trixie Neox: shrugs 'I only speak the truth."
[2010/06/20 21:59]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Ya talk funny
[2010/06/20 21:59]  Rog Brinner: * witch!*
[2010/06/20 21:59]  Daisy Stratten moves her feet back and sighs
[2010/06/20 22:00]  Trixie Neox: So do you.
[2010/06/20 22:00]  Trixie Neox: You talk funny and drunk funny.
[2010/06/20 22:00]  Lolaraine McGinnis waves her free hand and takes a swig of the bottle: Move along now
[2010/06/20 22:00]  Daisy Stratten: Lola's Irish I'm 'merican
[2010/06/20 22:00]  Trixie Neox: I am French.
[2010/06/20 22:00]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Yer ugly an yer mama dresses ya funny
[2010/06/20 22:00]  Trixie Neox: So what is the problem?
[2010/06/20 22:00]  Lolaraine McGinnis laughs and hiccups
[2010/06/20 22:00]  Rog Brinner: *Belchin' Belgian!*
[2010/06/20 22:01]  Lolaraine McGinnis: You the problem honey
[2010/06/20 22:01]  Daisy Stratten: Ohhhhh I fucked a Frenchie fella, he was real nice
[2010/06/20 22:01]  Trixie Neox: giggles 'Are you seeing two of me/"
[2010/06/20 22:01]  Daisy Stratten takes another swig and smiles dreamily
[2010/06/20 22:01]  Lolaraine McGinnis: jesus that'd be frightenin'
[2010/06/20 22:01]  Lolaraine McGinnis: One a you's bad 'nuff
[2010/06/20 22:01]  Trixie Neox: nods 'Yeah the French men fuck real good."
[2010/06/20 22:01]  Lolaraine McGinnis: I bet ya do
[2010/06/20 22:01]  Daisy Stratten laughs
[2010/06/20 22:01]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Mon soor
[2010/06/20 22:01]  Lolaraine McGinnis snickers
[2010/06/20 22:01]  Rog Brinner: Miss Neox, these here are the finest two ladies in Deadwood!
[2010/06/20 22:02]  Trixie Neox: Yeah and they shower you with gifts ~looks at Lola~ well if you take good care of your looks that is."
[2010/06/20 22:02]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Aw, ain't you sweet
[2010/06/20 22:02]  Daisy Stratten: Bone saw means Good Evenin' in frog talk
[2010/06/20 22:02]  Lolaraine McGinnis: ohhh
[2010/06/20 22:02]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Bone saw mon soor
[2010/06/20 22:02]  Rog Brinner: Polly voooooooo?
[2010/06/20 22:02]  Trixie Neox: giggles 'I think he already left."
[2010/06/20 22:02]  Lolaraine McGinnis: That means git lost in somethin'
[2010/06/20 22:03]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Nah, he's restin' up
[2010/06/20 22:03]  Trixie Neox: Is he a paying customer or arey pitying him?
[2010/06/20 22:03]  Rog Brinner: * I think maybe I'm gonna live*
[2010/06/20 22:03]  Trixie Neox: He gave me a big gold nugget for a beer last night.
[2010/06/20 22:03]  Lolaraine McGinnis: None o' yer fucking buziness hon *smiles sweetly*
[2010/06/20 22:04]  Daisy Stratten: I used to know a little German, a little French, mostly just things like "five dollars" and "stop it" and "no".
[2010/06/20 22:04]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Oh I know a little Irish
[2010/06/20 22:04]  Rog Brinner: * how little was they?*
[2010/06/20 22:04]  Trixie Neox: smiles back at the Irish girl 'Honey I am not competing with your business. I assure you."
[2010/06/20 22:04]  Lolaraine McGinnis: about 4 inches
[2010/06/20 22:04]  Lolaraine McGinnis laughs hysterically
[2010/06/20 22:04]  Rog Brinner: *hehehehehe*
[2010/06/20 22:04]  Daisy Stratten cackles and pitches forward spilling whiskey
[2010/06/20 22:04]  Trixie Neox: giggles "Thats all?"
[2010/06/20 22:04]  Daisy Stratten: You got girls at the Number 10?
[2010/06/20 22:05]  Trixie Neox: No no...just me for now.
[2010/06/20 22:05]  Lolaraine McGinnis wipes her mouth of the whiskey that dribbled out
[2010/06/20 22:05]  Rog Brinner: Hey pals, ya think that witch needs a drink?
[2010/06/20 22:05]  Blitzer Renfold gazes at the fresh bottle of Twine and Snoodle bourbon like it was a gold nugget
[2010/06/20 22:05]  Lolaraine McGinnis: She bad enough sober
[2010/06/20 22:05]  Blitzer Renfold: Ahmmmm shucha happy fella
[2010/06/20 22:05]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Insultin' people she ain't ever met
[2010/06/20 22:06]  Blitzer Renfold grips the cork with his teeth and pulls the cork out
[2010/06/20 22:06]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Whiskey makes people like that crazy
[2010/06/20 22:06]  Daisy Stratten: Heya hon *waves at Blitzer*
[2010/06/20 22:06]  Rog Brinner: Ya know, Miss Neox, I'm startin to think I was wrong about you
[2010/06/20 22:06]  Blitzer Renfold: Ah drink to yer health, Cushter Shitty *waves bottle around*
[2010/06/20 22:06]  Lolaraine McGinnis waves over at Blitz
[2010/06/20 22:06]  Blitzer Renfold: Ohhh pweety girlsh
[2010/06/20 22:06]  Lolaraine McGinnis: HEY come on over and have a drink!
[2010/06/20 22:06]  Trixie Neox: Oh I met him last night. he insulted me first. And he is a lying son of a bitch.
[2010/06/20 22:06]  Blitzer Renfold: Hiiiya dere folksh
[2010/06/20 22:06]  Lolaraine McGinnis: You insulted me ijit
[2010/06/20 22:06]  Lolaraine McGinnis: afore ya met me
[2010/06/20 22:06]  Rog Brinner: 'taint tru!
[2010/06/20 22:06]  Blitzer Renfold: Ah git a fwesh bottle! *holds up the bourbon*
[2010/06/20 22:06]  Trixie Neox: Looks at Blitz 'Oh hello there."
[2010/06/20 22:06]  Blitzer Renfold: Whoosha idjut?
[2010/06/20 22:06]  Lolaraine McGinnis: You kin insult me now on accounta we now each other
[2010/06/20 22:06]  Blitzer Renfold: Howdy thar ma'am
[2010/06/20 22:07]  Lolaraine McGinnis: I'm Lola
[2010/06/20 22:07]  Daisy Stratten: Ohhh well you come sit down then
[2010/06/20 22:07]  Blitzer Renfold: How you pwetty ladiesh doin
[2010/06/20 22:07]  Rog Brinner: Maybe I gotta magi nation
[2010/06/20 22:07]  Lolaraine McGinnis: come on Blitz, have a seat or  lay down
[2010/06/20 22:07]  Trixie Neox: smiles at the tall drunk.
[2010/06/20 22:07]  Blitzer Renfold looks like he's thinking about the meaning of the word sit
[2010/06/20 22:07]  Daisy Stratten: We real good hon, how are you? *winks*
[2010/06/20 22:07]  Blitzer Renfold: Datscha good idea
[2010/06/20 22:07]  Trixie Neox: Nice to meet you Lola.
[2010/06/20 22:07]  Blitzer Renfold grins and winks Ahmmy gewd
[2010/06/20 22:07]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Not so nice meetin' you hon
[2010/06/20 22:07]  Blitzer Renfold: Ah been thinking
[2010/06/20 22:07]  Trixie Neox: How come?
[2010/06/20 22:07]  Rog Brinner: We got us a club!
[2010/06/20 22:08]  Lolaraine McGinnis: You talk funny
[2010/06/20 22:08]  Blitzer Renfold: Howdy thar fella, I didnt notish ya among the wimmin
[2010/06/20 22:08]  Blitzer Renfold: Ahm Bwitscher
[2010/06/20 22:08]  Trixie Neox: Well you talk funny too. We have that in common.
[2010/06/20 22:08]  Lolaraine McGinnis: that there is Mister Brinner
[2010/06/20 22:08]  Blitzer Renfold: You wanna drink? *holds up bottle of bourbon*
[2010/06/20 22:08]  Blitzer Renfold: Ah been thinking
[2010/06/20 22:08]  Lolaraine McGinnis: That could be a mistake
[2010/06/20 22:08]  Trixie Neox: watches the man on all fours.
[2010/06/20 22:08]  Lolaraine McGinnis: thinkin'
[2010/06/20 22:09]  Rog Brinner: hey Daisy, didja ever see a young fella with crazy black hair and buckle boots?
[2010/06/20 22:09]  Blitzer Renfold: ah been thinkin we oughtta go to Deadwood
[2010/06/20 22:09]  Blitzer Renfold: Cushter Shitty is panned out
[2010/06/20 22:09]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Aw hell I been there
[2010/06/20 22:09]  Daisy Stratten: We's in Deadwood hon
[2010/06/20 22:09]  Blitzer Renfold: Whatshit like?
[2010/06/20 22:09]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Deadwood is ..oh.. yeah
[2010/06/20 22:09]  Blitzer Renfold looks at Daisy puzzled
[2010/06/20 22:09]  Blitzer Renfold: Huh?
[2010/06/20 22:09]  Daisy Stratten: Ain't we? *looks worried*
[2010/06/20 22:09]  Trixie Neox: What...this isn't Deadwood?
[2010/06/20 22:09]  Blitzer Renfold looks around puzzled
[2010/06/20 22:09]  Blitzer Renfold: Ishit?
[2010/06/20 22:09]  Trixie Neox: Is there another Deadwood?
[2010/06/20 22:09]  Lolaraine McGinnis rubs her eyes
[2010/06/20 22:10]  Blitzer Renfold: Well we done good then. Never mind!
[2010/06/20 22:10]  Blitzer Renfold waves his bottle around triumphantly
[2010/06/20 22:10]  Rog Brinner: cause I think he's miss neox 'best pal!
[2010/06/20 22:10]  Daisy Stratten: I once got traded by a fella in Illinois to a fella goin' to Minnesota. Went to sleep in Chicago and woke up in Duluth
[2010/06/20 22:10]  Daisy Stratten: So maybe we ain't in Deadwood
[2010/06/20 22:10]  Rog Brinner: World Traveller!
[2010/06/20 22:10]  Daisy Stratten takes a deep drink
[2010/06/20 22:10]  Blitzer Renfold stares at Daisy trying to follow all the town names in his head
[2010/06/20 22:10]  Blitzer Renfold: Well I didn't think we were but now ahm confewsed
[2010/06/20 22:10]  Trixie Neox: Hey old man, I don't know anyone in town yet, but I assure you, if and when I do get to meet this guy, I will have him beat the crap out out you.
[2010/06/20 22:11]  Blitzer Renfold: That don't take much though if you drink enough
[2010/06/20 22:11]  Rog Brinner: well, if ya don't know him, ya better shoot him first
[2010/06/20 22:11]  Blitzer Renfold takes a couple more drinks from his bottle
[2010/06/20 22:11]  Blitzer Renfold: Who we gonna shoot?
[2010/06/20 22:11]  Rog Brinner: cause he likes to shoot unarmed blind ladies
[2010/06/20 22:11]  Lolaraine McGinnis takes a swig
[2010/06/20 22:11]  Blitzer Renfold: Who done what now?
[2010/06/20 22:12]  Lolaraine McGinnis: We shoot folks who don't know ya what robs ya or insults ya
[2010/06/20 22:12]  Trixie Neox: At this point anyone who shot at you is a friend of mine and gets free drinks at my bar forever.
[2010/06/20 22:12]  Blitzer Renfold: Ah kin shoot 'em, who we shootin?
[2010/06/20 22:12]  Rog Brinner: not that yer blind, o' course
[2010/06/20 22:12]  Rog Brinner: far as I know
[2010/06/20 22:12]  Blitzer Renfold: Ah need ya to back up, ah just realized we wuz in Deadwood
[2010/06/20 22:12]  Blitzer Renfold: that putsch me ahead of m' plans
[2010/06/20 22:12]  Trixie Neox: Point to Rog 'The old foor with the 4 inch thing...
[2010/06/20 22:12]  Rog Brinner: tho ya don't seem to have noticed how hansom I is
[2010/06/20 22:12]  Lolaraine McGinnis: I ain't got no plans
[2010/06/20 22:12]  Blitzer Renfold looks between Trixie and Reg, looking confused
[2010/06/20 22:12]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Oh hon we done served him twice each and he ain't no four incher
[2010/06/20 22:13]  Blitzer Renfold: Whosha what now?
[2010/06/20 22:13]  Rog Brinner: You still carryin' that ruler, Miss Neox?
[2010/06/20 22:13]  Lolaraine McGinnis smiles
[2010/06/20 22:13]  Trixie Neox: Well that must be a mistake. Look at him...
[2010/06/20 22:13]  Daisy Stratten blinks and rubs her eyes, smearing makeup
[2010/06/20 22:13]  Blitzer Renfold's eyes roll around between them a bit, trying to follow conversations
[2010/06/20 22:13]  Lolaraine McGinnis: man no wonder you don't know nobody in town
[2010/06/20 22:13]  Trixie Neox: looks confused "Ruler?"
[2010/06/20 22:13]  Lolaraine McGinnis: you insult everybody
[2010/06/20 22:13]  Rog Brinner: I didn't come her to be insulted!
[2010/06/20 22:13]  Blitzer Renfold takes a couple more drinks
[2010/06/20 22:14]  Trixie Neox: No no...just him *points to Rog*
[2010/06/20 22:14]  Lolaraine McGinnis: accused me and Daisy of poisonin' him just by sleepin' with him
[2010/06/20 22:14]  Blitzer Renfold looks completely confused now
[2010/06/20 22:14]  Blitzer Renfold: Wait wait wait
[2010/06/20 22:14]  Trixie Neox: Oh I didn't acccuse you of posening him. I just hoped you had.
[2010/06/20 22:14]  Blitzer Renfold: Who we shootin?
[2010/06/20 22:14]  Rog Brinner: yeah, RULER, ya know, like yer old headless King Looee
[2010/06/20 22:14]  Lolaraine McGinnis stands and sways as she does
[2010/06/20 22:14]  Blitzer Renfold: Ah need dish schlower
[2010/06/20 22:14]  Daisy Stratten: We can shoot Injuns
[2010/06/20 22:14]  Blitzer Renfold: yer goin too fasht
[2010/06/20 22:14]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Ah took that as a insult
[2010/06/20 22:14]  Trixie Neox: The old man.
[2010/06/20 22:14]  Blitzer Renfold: Yeah! Shoot Injuns!
[2010/06/20 22:14]  Blitzer Renfold looks at Reg and then Trixie
[2010/06/20 22:15]  Blitzer Renfold: Why you wanna shoot him
[2010/06/20 22:15]  Blitzer Renfold looks up at the lady rushing up and rears back
[2010/06/20 22:15]  MarySue Calamity: oh no! Are you all poisoned?
[2010/06/20 22:15]  Rog Brinner: (I think she's takin' a shine to me)
[2010/06/20 22:15]  Trixie Neox: Rolls her eyes at Lola 'I think you may take hello as an insult."
[2010/06/20 22:15]  Lolaraine McGinnis: In a phony French accept: " Well thats poisen enough. maybe he will die."
[2010/06/20 22:15]  Blitzer Renfold: Huh?
[2010/06/20 22:15]  Blitzer Renfold: Whose poishoned?
[2010/06/20 22:15]  Blitzer Renfold: We gotta shoot shomeone and poishon them?
[2010/06/20 22:15]  Daisy Stratten looks at the bottle and looks over at MarySue
[2010/06/20 22:15]  Trixie Neox: Points to the blonde "Is she a whore too?"
[2010/06/20 22:15]  Blitzer Renfold: Why you poishinin them if you shoot em
[2010/06/20 22:15]  Rog Brinner: but I don't know if there's gonna be enough room in that house fer three of ya
[2010/06/20 22:15]  Lolaraine McGinnis sticks her jaw out at the woman: You think that ain't a INSULT?
[2010/06/20 22:15]  Trixie Neox: Hello?
[2010/06/20 22:15]  Blitzer Renfold: Ahm completely confushed
[2010/06/20 22:15]  MarySue Calamity: what?
[2010/06/20 22:16]  Blitzer Renfold: Huh?
[2010/06/20 22:16]  Lolaraine McGinnis almost looses her balance
[2010/06/20 22:16]  Blitzer Renfold: Whatchew talkin about?
[2010/06/20 22:16]  Daisy Stratten tugs her bodice up and skirt down as she looks at MarySue
[2010/06/20 22:16]  Blitzer Renfold: Why you wanna shoot dish guy, he looksh nish
[2010/06/20 22:16]  Trixie Neox: Poisening the old man then shooting him.
[2010/06/20 22:16]  Blitzer Renfold: Did you do shomething to get shot for, mishter?
[2010/06/20 22:16]  Daisy Stratten: Ya cain't talk like that Miss Trixie...
[2010/06/20 22:16]  MarySue Calamity: ~Stares around round eyed~ what?
[2010/06/20 22:16]  Lolaraine McGinnis: She a witch
[2010/06/20 22:16]  Rog Brinner: hey, what's yore name, Mister? Yore makin' a lot of sense
[2010/06/20 22:16]  Blitzer Renfold jumps a bit "What?"
[2010/06/20 22:16]  Trixie Neox: Hell why not? Everyone else does.
[2010/06/20 22:17]  Blitzer Renfold: Mah name ish Bwitsher, Bwitscher Rhenfold
[2010/06/20 22:17]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Oh they do do they?
[2010/06/20 22:17]  Blitzer Renfold: Nish to meet yew
[2010/06/20 22:17]  Blitzer Renfold: hey can you shettle an argument?
[2010/06/20 22:17]  Blitzer Renfold: Ish we is Cushter Shitty or Deadwood?
[2010/06/20 22:17]  MarySue Calamity: Etes-vous Français Miss? Mais bien sûr je parle si youd faire??
[2010/06/20 22:17]  Lolaraine McGinnis: So you think it is fine just to shoot someone cause you want to? *scowls at the woman*
[2010/06/20 22:17]  Blitzer Renfold keeps looking up at the blonde, lookign worried
[2010/06/20 22:17]  MarySue Calamity: what argument?
[2010/06/20 22:17]  Rog Brinner: I'm Brinner, Bitcher
[2010/06/20 22:17]  Blitzer Renfold: What shitty are we in?
[2010/06/20 22:17]  Daisy Stratten: Custer Shitty Bitcher...*mumbles*
[2010/06/20 22:17]  Rog Brinner: we sure are
[2010/06/20 22:18]  Trixie Neox: Oui madame. Je vien d'arrive Illya qul;que jours.
[2010/06/20 22:18]  MarySue Calamity: ~steps back delicately~
[2010/06/20 22:18]  Blitzer Renfold: Ooooo French wimmin
[2010/06/20 22:18]  Rog Brinner: hey! is that a ghost I see?
[2010/06/20 22:18]  Blitzer Renfold: Ah can schpeak Franesch
[2010/06/20 22:18]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Crap, she talk funny too
[2010/06/20 22:18]  Blitzer Renfold: Parlez views mon kapytan
[2010/06/20 22:18]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Are Daisy an me the only NORMAL speakin' women round here?
[2010/06/20 22:18]  Blitzer Renfold: cherchures les babes
[2010/06/20 22:18]  Lolaraine McGinnis: If so, we gonna charge double
[2010/06/20 22:18]  Daisy Stratten whispers to Lola, "French women let a a fella go 'round back." *nods several times*
[2010/06/20 22:18]  MarySue Calamity: OH délicieux, je ne suis venu aujourd'hui. Qu'est-ce qui se passe? Sont-ils mourir?
[2010/06/20 22:19]  Blitzer Renfold looks up at Lola "Ah kin undershtrand you"
[2010/06/20 22:19]  Lolaraine McGinnis peers at Daisy, her eyes squinting
[2010/06/20 22:19]  Trixie Neox: NORMAL? * Laughs hysterically!*
[2010/06/20 22:19]  Blitzer Renfold looks over at the laughing lady
[2010/06/20 22:19]  Blitzer Renfold: Whatchew laughin at?
[2010/06/20 22:19]  Blitzer Renfold: Who is we shootin, anyway
[2010/06/20 22:19]  MarySue Calamity: Oh dear!
[2010/06/20 22:19]  Blitzer Renfold rears himself up slowly and dusts himself off
[2010/06/20 22:19]  Trixie Neox: Vous voyers les deaux sols?
[2010/06/20 22:19]  Lolaraine McGinnis points at the redhead, pouring half her bottle out: HER!
[2010/06/20 22:19]  Blitzer Renfold: Howdy ma'am may name ish Bwitscher
[2010/06/20 22:19]  Rog Brinner: yer right, Bitcher, confused is the way to be
[2010/06/20 22:19]  Blitzer Renfold: I thought we was shootin a man
[2010/06/20 22:19]  Blitzer Renfold: Ish we shootin a woman?
[2010/06/20 22:19]  Lolaraine McGinnis: She's a man in a dress!!!
[2010/06/20 22:20]  Blitzer Renfold: Who?
[2010/06/20 22:20]  Daisy Stratten shrieks
[2010/06/20 22:20]  Blitzer Renfold jumps
[2010/06/20 22:20]  Daisy Stratten: Oh Lord that is an abomination!
[2010/06/20 22:20]  Blitzer Renfold puts his hand on his gun
[2010/06/20 22:20]  MarySue Calamity: Je ne comprends pas ce qui se passe
[2010/06/20 22:20]  Trixie Neox: smiles warmly at Lola "Ah don't be so bitchy, I am not competing with you sweetie."
[2010/06/20 22:20]  Blitzer Renfold: JEsus Christ tell me who we's shootin!
[2010/06/20 22:20]  Lolaraine McGinnis holds the bottle and flings it out toward the woman, liquid spurting all over: HER! HER!
[2010/06/20 22:20]  Blitzer Renfold whirls around looking for a threat, and falls over
[2010/06/20 22:20]  Daisy Stratten: Oh!
[2010/06/20 22:20]  Blitzer Renfold: Ah got him!
[2010/06/20 22:20]  Daisy Stratten: Poor fella
[2010/06/20 22:21]  Lolaraine McGinnis looks inside the empty bottle
[2010/06/20 22:21]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Aw crud
[2010/06/20 22:21]  Blitzer Renfold loks up between the French wimmin
[2010/06/20 22:21]  MarySue Calamity: ~takes another step back~ I am sorry, I did'tn mean to interupt...eeeeeeeeeeeee
[2010/06/20 22:21]  Lolaraine McGinnis shakes the bottle over her mouth, her tongue licking it frantically
[2010/06/20 22:21]  MarySue Calamity: ~looks at the pig~ eeeeeeeeeeee
[2010/06/20 22:21]  Daisy Stratten: She's a real lady that blonde gal....
[2010/06/20 22:21]  Trixie Neox: Aww hell.
[2010/06/20 22:21]  Rog Brinner: the ghost speaks!
[2010/06/20 22:21]  Blitzer Renfold: What the hell yew shoutin at?
[2010/06/20 22:21]  Blitzer Renfold staggers up
[2010/06/20 22:21]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Alll gonnneeee
[2010/06/20 22:21]  Daisy Stratten passes her half full bottle to Lola with a wink
[2010/06/20 22:21]  Lolaraine McGinnis drops the bottle and stares at it sadly
[2010/06/20 22:21]  Blitzer Renfold: Who the mother fuck ish we shootin?
[2010/06/20 22:22]  Lolaraine McGinnis smiles happily at Daisy and takes the bottle
[2010/06/20 22:22]  Daisy Stratten: Shoot the pig
[2010/06/20 22:22]  Blitzer Renfold looks at the pig
[2010/06/20 22:22]  MarySue Calamity: eeeeeeeee
[2010/06/20 22:22]  Rog Brinner: she's gone
[2010/06/20 22:22]  Trixie Neox: What the hell is wrong with herr?
[2010/06/20 22:22]  Lolaraine McGinnis: The pig?
[2010/06/20 22:22]  Blitzer Renfold: Ish she the old man in the dresh?
[2010/06/20 22:22]  Lolaraine McGinnis: That pig knows her days is numbered
[2010/06/20 22:22]  Blitzer Renfold: She don't look like an old man in a dwesh
[2010/06/20 22:22]  Lolaraine McGinnis: I'd be depressed too
[2010/06/20 22:22]  Trixie Neox: No the blond whore.
[2010/06/20 22:23]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Ain't no blond whores around here hon
[2010/06/20 22:23]  Daisy Stratten: She ain't a whore. Ya gotta be careful who ya say that 'bout.
[2010/06/20 22:23]  Trixie Neox: Well not anymore. She ran off.
[2010/06/20 22:23]  Lolaraine McGinnis: You been a whore so long, ya think everyone's a whore
[2010/06/20 22:23]  Rog Brinner: they ain't no whores in this town
[2010/06/20 22:23]  Rog Brinner: only ladies
[2010/06/20 22:23]  Rog Brinner: and witches
[2010/06/20 22:23]  Lolaraine McGinnis points at the redhead: She ain't no lady, she a whore
[2010/06/20 22:23]  Daisy Stratten: Deadwood is free and open now but say that in front of decent folks ya gonna get smacked
[2010/06/20 22:24]  Trixie Neox: All women are whores. They just have different payment arrangments.
[2010/06/20 22:24]  Rog Brinner: and when I get that gold..
[2010/06/20 22:24]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Oh ya tell that ta Auntie Bluebird
[2010/06/20 22:24]  Daisy Stratten: Oh! I! That's....
[2010/06/20 22:24]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Ah wanna watch
[2010/06/20 22:24]  Rog Brinner is totally confused now
[2010/06/20 22:24]  Daisy Stratten: All women are whores....*trails off*
[2010/06/20 22:24]  Trixie Neox: Unless shes a virgin, she is some sort of a whore too. But i think Auntie B is untouched.
[2010/06/20 22:24]  Lolaraine McGinnis laughs: Auntie gonna like that
[2010/06/20 22:25]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Oh ya do do ya
[2010/06/20 22:25]  Daisy Stratten: Miz Dio ain't. Auntie Ain't....and uh....
[2010/06/20 22:25]  Lolaraine McGinnis: so..her niece is a whore
[2010/06/20 22:25]  Lolaraine McGinnis laughs harshly
[2010/06/20 22:25]  Rog Brinner: Auntie B is NO WOMAN!
[2010/06/20 22:25]  Lolaraine McGinnis: oh, I gonna wanta hear ya tell her that
[2010/06/20 22:25]  Rog Brinner: SHE IS AN ANGEL!
[2010/06/20 22:25]  Lolaraine McGinnis laughs at Rog: Yah, she is!
[2010/06/20 22:25]  Trixie Neox: Oh that terrible cook? If she aint a whore yet she should be cause being on her back maybe the only talent she can muster up.
[2010/06/20 22:25]  Lolaraine McGinnis frowns
[2010/06/20 22:25]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Ya mean Lettie?
[2010/06/20 22:25]  Rog Brinner: ohhhhh
[2010/06/20 22:26]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Lettie ain't her niece
[2010/06/20 22:26]  Trixie Neox: Yeah lettie.
[2010/06/20 22:26]  Daisy Stratten: Ain't no negro angels, but if they could be she would be one.
[2010/06/20 22:26]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Josie her niece, Lettie that awful woman in the kitchen
[2010/06/20 22:26]  Rog Brinner: that angel fed me when I was starvin'
[2010/06/20 22:26]  Lolaraine McGinnis: But I tell ya what, I tell Auntie, Lettie and Josie ya called 'em whores
[2010/06/20 22:26]  Trixie Neox: Oh. Well she shouldn't cook.
[2010/06/20 22:27]  Lolaraine McGinnis: You kin go eat at the other fabulous restaurant in town
[2010/06/20 22:27]  Trixie Neox: Oh i am shaking with fear.
[2010/06/20 22:27]  Rog Brinner: I don't think I shoulda drunk that stuff
[2010/06/20 22:27]  Lolaraine McGinnis shrugs
[2010/06/20 22:27]  Lolaraine McGinnis pats Brinner on the back: Aw you be fine
[2010/06/20 22:27]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Just sleep it off
[2010/06/20 22:27]  Daisy Stratten: Ohhh don't vomit by our house...
[2010/06/20 22:28]  Lolaraine McGinnis: yeah, over by the 10 Saloon'd be good
[2010/06/20 22:28]  Rog Brinner: wher'm I supposed to vomit?
[2010/06/20 22:28]  Daisy Stratten: By Zeke's!
[2010/06/20 22:28]  Rog Brinner: Okee Dokeeee
[2010/06/20 22:28]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Oh yeah, that'd work
[2010/06/20 22:28]  Trixie Neox: Are all the whores mean in town or just this Lola/
[2010/06/20 22:28]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Just you hon
[2010/06/20 22:28]  Lolaraine McGinnis: I don't like bein' accused a poisonin' my customers
[2010/06/20 22:28]  Daisy Stratten: A whore ain't gonna git nothin' by bein' nice to a woman
[2010/06/20 22:29]  Rog Brinner: How ya doin' Daisy?
[2010/06/20 22:29]  Daisy Stratten: I'm alright hon
[2010/06/20 22:29]  Trixie Neox: Waves her hand at herr 'Hell youre an idiot."
[2010/06/20 22:29]  Daisy Stratten: Anyone seen Mr Snoodle?
[2010/06/20 22:29]  Daisy Stratten: Ya shoulda punched her Lola
[2010/06/20 22:29]  Lolaraine McGinnis: She talks funny
[2010/06/20 22:29]  Rog Brinner: Now you girls remember what I said
[2010/06/20 22:29]  Rog Brinner: soon as I get that gold
[2010/06/20 22:30]  Rog Brinner: I ain't gonna be half so pathetic
[2010/06/20 22:31]  Rog Brinner: * two ... gold ... nuggets *
[2010/06/20 22:32]  Lolaraine McGinnis: You ain't pathetic hon
[2010/06/20 22:32]  Daisy Stratten: Lord he gonna get robbed if he's too drunk
[2010/06/20 22:32]  Lolaraine McGinnis: he ain't got no money
[2010/06/20 22:32]  Lolaraine McGinnis: which is a good thing
[2010/06/20 22:33]  Lolaraine McGinnis: but that french whore, she got me worried
[2010/06/20 22:33]  Lolaraine McGinnis: she sounds like she out ta kill him and i don't see as he coulda done nothin that bad
[2010/06/20 22:34]  Daisy Stratten: How can a lady have enough money to own a saloon and still stand in the street talking to whores?
[2010/06/20 22:34]  Daisy Stratten: She ain't got no sense
[2010/06/20 22:34]  Lolaraine McGinnis: maybe she want us ta work for her, so it's.. business
[2010/06/20 22:34]  Lolaraine McGinnis laughs loudly
[2010/06/20 22:35]  Daisy Stratten: Women make mean bosses
[2010/06/20 22:35]  Daisy Stratten: I had one once back in Illinois. She's whip a girl for any reason
[2010/06/20 22:35]  Lolaraine McGinnis: I ain't never gonna work for no woman
[2010/06/20 22:36]  Daisy Stratten: I'd rather work for Zeke, even havin' to git poked by 'im is better than workin' fer a woman
[2010/06/20 22:37]  Lolaraine McGinnis rubs her nose and looks thoughtful: I might work for Auntie
[2010/06/20 22:37]  Lolaraine McGinnis: She seems .... firm but just
[2010/06/20 22:38]  Daisy Stratten: Like she'd have a good reason fer anythin' she might have ya do
[2010/06/20 22:40]  Lolaraine McGinnis nods: I'd be scared ta do anythin' wrong
[2010/06/20 22:41]  Daisy Stratten: Have you seen Mrs Zeke at all Lola?
[2010/06/20 22:45]  Rog Brinner staggers to his feet, looks down at the two young women
[2010/06/20 22:45]  Daisy Stratten: You feelin' alright, hon?
[2010/06/20 22:45]  Rog Brinner: where's your fathers, young ladies?
[2010/06/20 22:45]  Lolaraine McGinnis smiles a little hazily at him
[2010/06/20 22:45]  Lolaraine McGinnis's face stiffens at the question
[2010/06/20 22:46]  Daisy Stratten bites her lower lip
[2010/06/20 22:46]  Rog Brinner: don't they know how lucky they is?
[2010/06/20 22:46]  Rog Brinner: I gotta go barf in the creek
[2010/06/20 22:46]  Daisy Stratten looks at Lola and then up at Brinner
[2010/06/20 22:46]  Lolaraine McGinnis: You take care hon
[2010/06/20 22:47]  Daisy Stratten: You think most folks think our daddys are at home waitin' fer us with a cup of tea and a hug?
[2010/06/20 22:47]  Lolaraine McGinnis nods
[2010/06/20 22:48]  Lolaraine McGinnis: I think they think we run away from lovely homes ta have a good time

Looking for deserters, partying with Mister Brinner

Outside the Cricket

[2010/06/20 21:07]  Lolaraine McGinnis: hey hon, you're lookin' better
[2010/06/20 21:08]  Daisy Stratten: Why is it that the fella I migh actually want to open my legs for is always the fella who wants to sit and talk and tell me about his mother back in Boston?
[2010/06/20 21:08]  Daisy Stratten: Thanks I feel better
[2010/06/20 21:08]  Lolaraine McGinnis snickers
[2010/06/20 21:08]  Lolaraine McGinnis: did ya get paid?
[2010/06/20 21:08]  Daisy Stratten: I did
[2010/06/20 21:09]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Hell then jes be thankful
[2010/06/20 21:09]  Daisy Stratten: But hell sometimes it's alright to git poked if the fella is nice and polite and seems sweet
[2010/06/20 21:09]  Daisy Stratten sighs
[2010/06/20 21:09]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Long as he don't got nothin'
[2010/06/20 21:09]  Lolaraine McGinnis lightly scratches at her crotch area
[2010/06/20 21:09]  Daisy Stratten: I ain't lettin' that goddamn Riderick near me again
[2010/06/20 21:10]  Daisy Stratten: **Roderick
[2010/06/20 21:10]  Daisy Stratten: I think he the one that made me sick
[2010/06/20 21:10]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Naw, and he's tryin' ta say we give him somethin'
[2010/06/20 21:10]  Lolaraine McGinnis: well we both got it
[2010/06/20 21:10]  Lolaraine McGinnis: so I figger it was him or that fella we done together
[2010/06/20 21:10]  Lolaraine McGinnis: but.... it ain't my mouth is bothered
[2010/06/20 21:10]  Lolaraine McGinnis: so I figured its Roderick
[2010/06/20 21:11]  Daisy Stratten: He's so damn hairy he could have 27 different diseases livin' in there
[2010/06/20 21:11]  Lolaraine McGinnis: He was scratchin' up somethin' fierce
[2010/06/20 21:12]  Daisy Stratten: Well I'm done with 'im. No more buggy lookin' itchy fellas
[2010/06/20 21:12]  Daisy Stratten: So this new fella, said 'is name was Brinner
[2010/06/20 21:12]  Lolaraine McGinnis nods
[2010/06/20 21:12]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Oh yeah?
[2010/06/20 21:12]  Daisy Stratten: Paid me just to talk
[2010/06/20 21:12]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Damn I want me one a them
[2010/06/20 21:13]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Hell I want me a dozen of 'em
[2010/06/20 21:13]  Daisy Stratten: He gotta jumpy when a soldier came in
[2010/06/20 21:13]  Daisy Stratten: **got
[2010/06/20 21:13]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Oh yeah, another damn soldier lookin' for a deserter?
[2010/06/20 21:13]  Lolaraine McGinnis: some Sarge guy come buy and offered 30 bucks if we turn somebody in
[2010/06/20 21:14]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Hey!!!!
[2010/06/20 21:14]  Lolaraine McGinnis: We oughta turn Roderick in!
[2010/06/20 21:14]  Lolaraine McGinnis: 15 bucks each
[2010/06/20 21:14]  Lolaraine McGinnis: that's 3 jobs each
[2010/06/20 21:14]  Daisy Stratten: Is he a deserter?
[2010/06/20 21:15]  Lolaraine McGinnis: who the hell cares, 30 bucks is 30 bucks
[2010/06/20 21:15]  Lolaraine McGinnis: anyway, military'd do him good
[2010/06/20 21:15]  Daisy Stratten: Sure, lets do it
[2010/06/20 21:15]  Lolaraine McGinnis: make a man out a him
[2010/06/20 21:15]  Lolaraine McGinnis: we just gotta leave a note down with the wider lady at the laundry
[2010/06/20 21:16]  Lolaraine McGinnis: let's do it1
[2010/06/20 21:16]  Daisy Stratten: Alright
[2010/06/20 21:16]  Lolaraine McGinnis: I got a paper
[2010/06/20 21:16]  Lolaraine McGinnis: You got somethin' to write with?


The girls head down to the widder's and see Rog Brinner and a soldier talking down by the water.


[2010/06/20 21:17]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Oh, hey you soldier boy
[2010/06/20 21:17]  Lolaraine McGinnis looks at the man with a smirk on her face
[2010/06/20 21:17]  Jag Dragovar steps back, startled
[2010/06/20 21:17]  Daisy Stratten: You lookin fer deserters?
[2010/06/20 21:18]  Jag Dragovar hides in the grass
[2010/06/20 21:18]  Lolaraine McGinnis: crap i'm slidin' in
[2010/06/20 21:18]  Lolaraine McGinnis digs her way back out of the mud
[2010/06/20 21:18]  Daisy Stratten: Goddamn muddy over here
[2010/06/20 21:18]  Daisy Stratten: Where the hell did he go?
[2010/06/20 21:18]  Daisy Stratten picks up a rock and throws it across the creek
[2010/06/20 21:18]  Jag Dragovar: Ow!
[2010/06/20 21:18]  Daisy Stratten: Shit!
[2010/06/20 21:18]  Daisy Stratten: Hey!!!!!!
[2010/06/20 21:18]  Lolaraine McGinnis shades her eyes from the sun and peers across
[2010/06/20 21:19]  Daisy Stratten: There he is!
[2010/06/20 21:19]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Hell, there's two then

(the soldier takes off running down the river)

[2010/06/20 21:19]  Daisy Stratten: Ohhhhhhhh
[2010/06/20 21:19]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Hey there fella
[2010/06/20 21:19]  Lolaraine McGinnis: I bet he's one too
[2010/06/20 21:19]  Daisy Stratten: Yer right
[2010/06/20 21:19]  Lolaraine McGinnis: What was that good lookin' guy's name?
[2010/06/20 21:19]  Rog Brinner: looks like you gals drove him off! *laughs*
[2010/06/20 21:19]  Daisy Stratten: Well. Damn.
[2010/06/20 21:19]  Lolaraine McGinnis: He looked familiar
[2010/06/20 21:19]  Lolaraine McGinnis nudges Daisy
[2010/06/20 21:19]  Daisy Stratten: We was gonna tell 'im 'bout a deserter
[2010/06/20 21:20]  Lolaraine McGinnis: I was told the Sarge hangs out over here
[2010/06/20 21:20]  Rog Brinner: Well, at least he ain't old enough to be your fa... somewhat older (but still vigorous) cousin
[2010/06/20 21:20]  Daisy Stratten: Oh, Lola this is Mr Brinner. Mr Brinner this is Lola
[2010/06/20 21:20]  Lolaraine McGinnis eyes the man up and down and winks: Hey there hon
[2010/06/20 21:20]  Rog Brinner: Pleasta meetcha, Lola
[2010/06/20 21:21]  Lolaraine McGinnis puts a hand on her hip and sashays back and forth, grinning at the man
[2010/06/20 21:21]  Daisy Stratten: 'Scuse me, I gotta use the outhouse
[2010/06/20 21:21]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Pleased ta metcha too hon
[2010/06/20 21:21]  Rog Brinner: Daisy, had you really seen that soldier before?
[2010/06/20 21:21]  Lolaraine McGinnis: She's.. busy
[2010/06/20 21:21]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Girl got needs ya know?
[2010/06/20 21:22]  Rog Brinner: Nope, guess I don't
[2010/06/20 21:22]  Lolaraine McGinnis raises her eyebrows: Hell she usin' a outhouse
[2010/06/20 21:22]  Rog Brinner: did you think that fella was lookin' for deserters?
[2010/06/20 21:22]  Lolaraine McGinnis frowns: We got needs like men do, ya know
[2010/06/20 21:22]  Rog Brinner smiles
[2010/06/20 21:22]  Lolaraine McGinnis shrugs: I dunno, we was gonna turn one in
[2010/06/20 21:23]  Rog Brinner: cantcha tell when a man's foolin' with ya, Lola?
[2010/06/20 21:23]  Lolaraine McGinnis: 30 dollars ya know
[2010/06/20 21:23]  Lolaraine McGinnis rolls her eyes: Hon, men fool with me 20 times a day, I don't laugh no more
[2010/06/20 21:23]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Unless they hand over the dollars
[2010/06/20 21:23]  Rog Brinner: Now, I don't know what makes ya think I'm an easy touch
[2010/06/20 21:23]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Easy touch? I ain't laid a hand on ya!
[2010/06/20 21:24]  Rog Brinner: between Daisy and that soldier, I'm plumb cleaned out
[2010/06/20 21:24]  Rog Brinner: he threatened to sic the whole dang army on me
[2010/06/20 21:24]  Lolaraine McGinnis: You give that soldier money, hon?
[2010/06/20 21:24]  Rog Brinner: I... I thought he new somethin' about me
[2010/06/20 21:25]  Lolaraine McGinnis sets her hand on her hip: Ya know, the way he run off when we said "deserter" makes me think maybe we knows something about him
[2010/06/20 21:25]  Rog Brinner: but now I'm not even sure he was a real soldier
[2010/06/20 21:25]  Rog Brinner: You seen him before?
[2010/06/20 21:25]  Lolaraine McGinnis nods: Good thinkin' hon, a little late
[2010/06/20 21:25]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Naw I never seed him afore
[2010/06/20 21:25]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Them uniforms all looks alike anyways
[2010/06/20 21:25]  Rog Brinner: Yeah, I'm good at late
[2010/06/20 21:25]  Lolaraine McGinnis: We don't "do" soldiers
[2010/06/20 21:26]  Lolaraine McGinnis: They don't got money and they do got diseases
[2010/06/20 21:26]  Lolaraine McGinnis: We just say No
[2010/06/20 21:26]  Rog Brinner: well, I'm relieved to hear that
[2010/06/20 21:26]  Rog Brinner: now ya wanna see an old man scramble for some gold?
[2010/06/20 21:26]  Lolaraine McGinnis eyes the man some more: So, what kinda stuff he got on ya?
[2010/06/20 21:27]  Rog Brinner: Ma'am, I'll be straight with ya
[2010/06/20 21:27]  Rog Brinner: it's all gone
[2010/06/20 21:27]  Rog Brinner: but I just know I'm gonna get some more soon...
[2010/06/20 21:27]  Lolaraine McGinnis stares at him: Whatsall gone?
[2010/06/20 21:27]  Daisy Stratten comes back with her skirt half tucked into her pantaloons
[2010/06/20 21:28]  Rog Brinner: and I got a feelin' credit ain't easy 'round here
[2010/06/20 21:28]  Lolaraine McGinnis reaches over and yanks Daisy's skirt into place while smiling at the man
[2010/06/20 21:28]  Lolaraine McGinnis: All I ast was what kinda stuff that soldier boy had on ya
[2010/06/20 21:28]  Rog Brinner: as fer the other .. jest fergit it
[2010/06/20 21:28]  Daisy Stratten tosses her hair back and smiles, mouthing "Thank you" to Lola
[2010/06/20 21:28]  Lolaraine McGinnis: I din't ask for no money
[2010/06/20 21:28]  Daisy Stratten: Awww ya made 'im mad
[2010/06/20 21:28]  Lolaraine McGinnis looks at Daisy and mouths: "What's his problem?
[2010/06/20 21:29]  Lolaraine McGinnis: He keeps thinkin' I want his money, ever' time I ast him anythin'
[2010/06/20 21:29]  Daisy Stratten shrugs
[2010/06/20 21:29]  Lolaraine McGinnis: He thinks I askin' fer money
[2010/06/20 21:29]  Lolaraine McGinnis: I ain't ast fer nothin'
[2010/06/20 21:29]  Rog Brinner: hey! I got no problem that need concern a coupla pretty ladies
[2010/06/20 21:29]  Daisy Stratten: Me and Lola know a lot...
[2010/06/20 21:29]  Rog Brinner: 'cepyt that I'm too poor to treat ya like you deserve
[2010/06/20 21:30]  Rog Brinner: like what?
[2010/06/20 21:30]  Lolaraine McGinnis looks across the river: Maybe them soldiers is stayin' over there
[2010/06/20 21:30]  Lolaraine McGinnis stares across the way
[2010/06/20 21:30]  Rog Brinner: ya mean they don't go back to the fort?
[2010/06/20 21:31]  Lolaraine McGinnis shrugs again: That Sarge said they was bunkin' around here

[2010/06/20 21:31]  Lolaraine McGinnis: It ain't no hop skip and a jump to the fort ya know
[2010/06/20 21:31]  Daisy Stratten: Forts over 200 miles away, so when they come they stay a while
[2010/06/20 21:31]  Rog Brinner: well now, I wonder if they know about that young fella that took my money?
[2010/06/20 21:31]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Oh don't you worry none
[2010/06/20 21:31]  Daisy Stratten: A soldier took yer mney?
[2010/06/20 21:31]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Me and Daisy'll tell 'em
[2010/06/20 21:31]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Uh huh that soldier boy did
[2010/06/20 21:31]  Rog Brinner: well ... I sorta gave it to him
[2010/06/20 21:32]  Lolaraine McGinnis: We gonna tell the Sarge
[2010/06/20 21:32]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Well he kinda lied to ya

[2010/06/20 21:32]  Lolaraine McGinnis: and you kinda fell for it
[2010/06/20 21:32]  Lolaraine McGinnis snickers
[2010/06/20 21:32]  Rog Brinner: maybe we oughta just "say" we're gonna tell the sarge
[2010/06/20 21:32]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Oh hon, Daisy and me, we gettin' a list of stuff ta tell the Sarge *winks and grins*
[2010/06/20 21:32]  Rog Brinner: if you see that kid again, you could try it
[2010/06/20 21:32]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Don't you worry none
[2010/06/20 21:33]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Brinner, right?
[2010/06/20 21:33]  Rog Brinner: and then you could give me back my money, right?
[2010/06/20 21:33]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Oh yeah, uh sure
[2010/06/20 21:33]  Daisy Stratten nods her head several times
[2010/06/20 21:33]  Rog Brinner: Hey! no need to mention MY name!
[2010/06/20 21:33]  Daisy Stratten looks to Lola, her brow knitted
[2010/06/20 21:33]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Oh hell no we won't
[2010/06/20 21:34]  Lolaraine McGinnis smiles: Why'd we do that?
[2010/06/20 21:34]  Daisy Stratten: We ain't snitches
[2010/06/20 21:34]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Nah we ain't snitches
[2010/06/20 21:34]  Rog Brinner: thanks, Lola, your sweet
[2010/06/20 21:34]  Lolaraine McGinnis: We may be whores, but we ain't snitches
[2010/06/20 21:34]  Lolaraine McGinnis nods her head firmly
[2010/06/20 21:34]  Rog Brinner: your both a couple of gold nuggets, far as I'm concerned
[2010/06/20 21:34]  Daisy Stratten grins
[2010/06/20 21:35]  Lolaraine McGinnis smiles a little but crosses her arms
[2010/06/20 21:35]  Rog Brinner: ya know, the kind o' thing you're mighty glad to find?
[2010/06/20 21:35]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Whiskey?
[2010/06/20 21:35]  Rog Brinner: The magic word!!
[2010/06/20 21:35]  Lolaraine McGinnis shrugs: I know I glad for whiskey
[2010/06/20 21:35]  Rog Brinner: but I can't pay now
[2010/06/20 21:36]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Hon, ain't nobody askin' ya fer money
[2010/06/20 21:36]  Rog Brinner: did I say you was sweet?
[2010/06/20 21:36]  Rog Brinner: I need a stronger word!
[2010/06/20 21:36]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Whiskey
[2010/06/20 21:36]  Daisy Stratten giggles
[2010/06/20 21:36]  Rog Brinner: now, where might we find this whiskey?
[2010/06/20 21:37]  Lolaraine McGinnis runs her tongue around her lips
[2010/06/20 21:37]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Twine and Snoodle got some
[2010/06/20 21:37]  Daisy Stratten glances out the corner of her eyes and nods
[2010/06/20 21:37]  Lolaraine McGinnis: right outside they tent usual
[2010/06/20 21:37]  Rog Brinner: now, you stop that, Miss Lola! I ain't THAT old!
[2010/06/20 21:37]  Lolaraine McGinnis: never to old fer Twine and Snoodle
[2010/06/20 21:38]  Lolaraine McGinnis: I'll be twinin' an' Snoodlin' til the day I die
[2010/06/20 21:38]  Daisy Stratten: Nah you ain't as old as Zeke, so you as good as young
[2010/06/20 21:38]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Zeke!
[2010/06/20 21:38]  Daisy Stratten shudders
[2010/06/20 21:38]  Lolaraine McGinnis turns and spits on the ground
[2010/06/20 21:38]  Rog Brinner: never know when that dyin' might happen -- let's go git a drink!

[2010/06/20 21:39]  Daisy Stratten: Sure thing hon
[2010/06/20 21:39]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Oh we kin sit outside an' drink
[2010/06/20 21:39]  Daisy Stratten: Lead the way Lola
[2010/06/20 21:39]  Lolaraine McGinnis: We ain't on duty, Zeke cain't ast us fer money
[2010/06/20 21:39]  Rog Brinner: a party!


The three set off for Twine and Snoodles.  Lola gets there first and grabs three bottles, then heads back to meet them outside Lola and Daisy's place).

[2010/06/20 21:41]  Lolaraine McGinnis has three bottles
[2010/06/20 21:41]  Lolaraine McGinnis hands one to each of them
[2010/06/20 21:41]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Here y'ar
[2010/06/20 21:41]  Daisy Stratten: Where we gonna sit?
[2010/06/20 21:41]  Lolaraine McGinnis uncorks the bottle and takes a swig
[2010/06/20 21:41]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Hell I dunno
[2010/06/20 21:41]  Daisy Stratten takes a bottle and grins
[2010/06/20 21:42]  Rog Brinner: where do you gals like to relax?
[2010/06/20 21:42]  Daisy Stratten mutters a few curse words as she struggles to uncork it
[2010/06/20 21:42]  Lolaraine McGinnis snorts and a little whiskey spurts out her nose: Relax, heh
[2010/06/20 21:42]  Rog Brinner: r-e-l-a-x
[2010/06/20 21:43]  Rog Brinner snorts at his cleverness
[2010/06/20 21:43]  Lolaraine McGinnis laughs: You a funny one, hon
[2010/06/20 21:43]  Daisy Stratten: Guess we can sit out front, gotta chair or two inside, I think...
[2010/06/20 21:43]  Rog Brinner: hey, this is strong stuff
[2010/06/20 21:43]  Lolaraine McGinnis: We outa put out some pillows or somethin' Daisy
[2010/06/20 21:44]  Lolaraine McGinnis throws a couple of pillows down
[2010/06/20 21:44]  Daisy Stratten drags a stool outside
[2010/06/20 21:44]  Rog Brinner: how come this place spins around?
[2010/06/20 21:44]  Lolaraine McGinnis: sit yerself down old man, take a load off
[2010/06/20 21:45]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Out here, right there
[2010/06/20 21:45]  Lolaraine McGinnis motions to the pillow on the ground
[2010/06/20 21:45]  Rog Brinner: hey, ya know what I'm gonna do?
[2010/06/20 21:46]  Lolaraine McGinnis pats another pillow: Set yerself down Daisy!
[2010/06/20 21:46]  Rog Brinner: I'm gonna pull everrrry bit o' gold outa that stream
[2010/06/20 21:47]  Rog Brinner: then I'm gonna get a big house
[2010/06/20 21:47]  Lolaraine McGinnis takes a swig then holds the bottle up: Yah!!!!!!
[2010/06/20 21:47]  Daisy Stratten giggles and takes a sip
[2010/06/20 21:47]  Rog Brinner: an a whole box full o' this whikey
[2010/06/20 21:47]  Lolaraine McGinnis yells: Yah man!!!!
[2010/06/20 21:48]  Lolaraine McGinnis laughs a bit wildly
[2010/06/20 21:48]  Rog Brinner: an then I'm gonna get down on my knees and propose to both o' you gals
[2010/06/20 21:48]  Lolaraine McGinnis laughs
[2010/06/20 21:48]  Daisy Stratten laughs and spills whiskey down her front
[2010/06/20 21:48]  Rog Brinner: 'cause I gotta have somebody to share that house with
[2010/06/20 21:48]  Daisy Stratten: You'd have three wives ...
[2010/06/20 21:48]  Daisy Stratten: You Mormon?
[2010/06/20 21:48]  Lolaraine McGinnis looks at Daisy: He seein' double?
[2010/06/20 21:49]  Rog Brinner: an when the OLD mrs. B comes out here, whe's just about gonna perish from jealosy
[2010/06/20 21:49]  Daisy Stratten: She ugly?
[2010/06/20 21:49]  Lolaraine McGinnis: She old AND ugly?
[2010/06/20 21:49]  Rog Brinner: who knows? I ain't seen her in 15 years
[2010/06/20 21:49]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Oh hell, how ya know she ain't dead?
[2010/06/20 21:50]  Rog Brinner: kicked me out, she did
[2010/06/20 21:50]  Rog Brinner: she's too prim and proper to die
[2010/06/20 21:50]  Lolaraine McGinnis chuckles
[2010/06/20 21:50]  Daisy Stratten: I ain't very prim...
[2010/06/20 21:50]  Rog Brinner: just 'cause I didn't want to be a soldier
[2010/06/20 21:51]  Lolaraine McGinnis: I ain't very proper
[2010/06/20 21:51]  Rog Brinner: ya look properly bootiful to me missy
[2010/06/20 21:52]  Daisy Stratten: Yer beeeeyooootiful Lola *waves her bottle over her head*
[2010/06/20 21:52]  Daisy Stratten: Aww hell
[2010/06/20 21:52]  Daisy Stratten: Did he die?
[2010/06/20 21:52]  Lolaraine McGinnis laughs
[2010/06/20 21:52]  Lolaraine McGinnis: He just old
[2010/06/20 21:52]  Lolaraine McGinnis: He restin'
[2010/06/20 21:52]  Rog Brinner: nawww, just 'tendin'
[2010/06/20 21:52]  Daisy Stratten: Check 'is poc....oh.
[2010/06/20 21:53]  Lolaraine McGinnis: He look kinda good layin' there
[2010/06/20 21:53]  Daisy Stratten giggles
[2010/06/20 21:53]  Rog Brinner: sure feels good to lie down tho
[2010/06/20 21:53]  Lolaraine McGinnis: all natural
[2010/06/20 21:53]  Daisy Stratten: Hop on top Lola *cackles*
[2010/06/20 21:53]  Rog Brinner: I am one tired, pathetic old geezer
[2010/06/20 21:53]  Lolaraine McGinnis spits out a little of the whiskey as she laughs
[2010/06/20 21:53]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Aw you got life in ya
[2010/06/20 21:53]  Rog Brinner: but I meant what I said about that gold!
[2010/06/20 21:54]  Rog Brinner: there! how's that
[2010/06/20 21:54]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Ya ain't dead til yer dead *nods in satisfaction at her words of wisdom*
[2010/06/20 21:55]  Daisy Stratten: You should stich that on a sampler Lola
[2010/06/20 21:55]  Lolaraine McGinnis: I don't know how ta stich nothin' no more
[2010/06/20 21:55]  Lolaraine McGinnis: I used ta but I fergit
[2010/06/20 21:55]  Rog Brinner: 'scuse me Miss Daisy
[2010/06/20 21:56]  Rog Brinner: didn't mean to ignore ya
[2010/06/20 21:56]  Rog Brinner: yore plumb bootiful too
[2010/06/20 21:56]  Rog Brinner: now I think maybe I'm
[2010/06/20 21:56]  Daisy Stratten: I look like a washed out Indian
[2010/06/20 21:56]  Rog Brinner: gonna...
[2010/06/20 21:56]  Rog Brinner: fall.....
[2010/06/20 21:56]  Rog Brinner: asleep

Thursday, June 17, 2010

Lola returns after a touch of illness

Lola and Daisy have both been out for awhile - here's the explanation Lola gave for why she was out, and why Daisy's still out..

[2010/06/10 17:57]  Roderick Vaher looks between the two women, "Are either of you whores?"
[2010/06/10 18:00]  Wyatt Alderton shouts: Grace!
[2010/06/10 18:00]  Roderick Vaher: Oh Miss Lola! Finally... a real lady!
[2010/06/10 18:01]  Lolaraine McGinnis looks at you with a bored look
[2010/06/10 18:02]  Roderick Vaher: Well gee Miss Lola how yee doin'?
[2010/06/10 18:03]  Lolaraine McGinnis shrugs: I'm overworked on accounta Daisy is laid up with somethin'
[2010/06/10 18:04]  Roderick Vaher: Oh... *goes alittle wide eyed and starts scratching between his pelvic area* It ain't nuthin' that spreads is it? *starts scratching faster*
[2010/06/10 18:04]  Lolaraine McGinnis picks at her teeth and gazes off beyond him, shrugging: I dunno, ya gotta ast her or the doc
[2010/06/10 18:05]  Roderick Vaher: Ah damn... ya knows when I wuz takin' a piddle this mornin' ah thought I had an itch I did....
[2010/06/10 18:06]  Lolaraine McGinnis yawns: "ya don't say...ain't that innerestin"
[2010/06/10 18:07]  Mikki Roxley: Oh hello
[2010/06/10 18:08]  Mikki Roxley: Nice to meet you
[2010/06/10 18:08]  Mikki Roxley: I'm well, and you?
[2010/06/10 18:08]  Mikki Roxley: This place here?
[2010/06/10 18:10]  Roderick Vaher: Well it done itches. *scratches viggorusly*
[2010/06/10 18:12]  Lolaraine McGinnis yawns and slaps at his hand: "Ya ain't supposed ta do that in pubic"
[2010/06/10 18:13]  Roderick Vaher: Well dang! Wut am I gunna do?
[2010/06/10 18:14]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Ah dunno, rub up agin a wall in the alley like a decent man
[2010/06/10 18:14]  Gracelyn Alderton: come daisy!
[2010/06/10 18:14]  Wyatt Alderton: Oh it's your friend Lola, dear
[2010/06/10 18:14]  Gracelyn Alderton: I worry if i dont hear her breathing
[2010/06/10 18:14]  Wyatt Alderton: I think she's speaking with a customer
[2010/06/10 18:14]  Roderick Vaher: Ah yer no help!
[2010/06/10 18:14]  Wyatt Alderton: You're lucky you are still breathing, me finding you wandering the street
[2010/06/10 18:14]  Lolaraine McGinnis waves at Rod
[2010/06/10 18:15]  Rod Eun nods ta Lola and Roderick
[2010/06/10 18:15]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Ya miss me?
[2010/06/10 18:15]  Roderick Vaher: Eh thar.
[2010/06/10 18:15]  Rod Eun: Look.. there's the Aldertons, with Daisy
[2010/06/10 18:15]  Wyatt Alderton: We can walk by discretely and listen to their conversation dear
[2010/06/10 18:16]  Rod Eun: Yeah, where the hell you been Lola?
[2010/06/10 18:16]  Gracelyn Alderton: oh yes! thats what i was looking for
[2010/06/10 18:16]  Wyatt Alderton: Perhaps we can overhear what they talk about beforehand
[2010/06/10 18:16]  Gracelyn Alderton: ohhhh I hear lola's name, but I dont think she likes me
[2010/06/10 18:16]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Me and Daisy been feelin' a bit ill... we think maybe we got somethin' from that fella we both done
[2010/06/10 18:16]  Wyatt Alderton: I'll walk up and pretend I need to stop, but we can eavesdrop
[2010/06/10 18:16]  Gracelyn Alderton: whistles non challant like
[2010/06/10 18:16]  Rod Eun: Speakin' of wayward girls, that one Fiona was round last night, if you can remember her, she didn't work here too long
[2010/06/10 18:16]  Lolaraine McGinnis: She still ain't feelin' right but she's a bit better
[2010/06/10 18:16]  Wyatt Alderton: Oh my ankle, it has grownn stiff
[2010/06/10 18:17]  Rod Eun nods to Lola
[2010/06/10 18:17]  Wyatt Alderton stops nonchalantly and stretches his leg
[2010/06/10 18:17]  Gracelyn Alderton: Oh NO!
[2010/06/10 18:17]  Gracelyn Alderton: *whispers* what are they doing?
[2010/06/10 18:17]  Rod Eun: Well, maybe that Fiona can fill in some, if'n she come back gain, she was the one, with the long black hair
[2010/06/10 18:17]  Lolaraine McGinnis looks over at the Aldertons with a rather blank look on her face
[2010/06/10 18:17]  Rod Eun: Ran inta her at the cook house yesterday
[2010/06/10 18:17]  Wyatt Alderton loks around the street nonchalantly
[2010/06/10 18:18]  Rod Eun: So.. Daisy ain't feelin' well? maybe it's somethin' she ate
[2010/06/10 18:18]  Roderick Vaher turns around "Eh that fellar who is full of shit done came back." *waves to Wyatt* "Eh buddy!"
[2010/06/10 18:18]  Rod Eun: She seems ta eat all kinds a stuff
[2010/06/10 18:18]  Gracelyn Alderton: isnt Daisy's coat shiny now, I brushed her today
[2010/06/10 18:18]  Wyatt Alderton: ohhh oh hello there!
[2010/06/10 18:18]  Lolaraine McGinnis snickers: "Yeah, I think it were someone we both ate"
[2010/06/10 18:18]  Wyatt Alderton: Don't let us interrupt you talking about, eh, politics
[2010/06/10 18:19]  Wyatt Alderton: We were just .. uh .. admiring the weather
[2010/06/10 18:19]  Rod Eun: Evenin' Aldertons.. *touches his hat
[2010/06/10 18:19]  Wyatt Alderton: We weren't eavesdroppin or anything like that
[2010/06/10 18:19]  Wyatt Alderton: hello there Mr. Eun, Miss Lola
[2010/06/10 18:19]  Rod Eun: Hello Daisy...
[2010/06/10 18:19]  Gracelyn Alderton: *smiles* Hello Lola...uh...um...*blurts* hows business!
[2010/06/10 18:19]  Gracelyn Alderton: uh
[2010/06/10 18:19]  Wyatt Alderton looks over wide eyed at Grace
[2010/06/10 18:20]  Wyatt Alderton: So uh ... yes... great weather
[2010/06/10 18:20]  Roderick Vaher frowns and itches his genitals some more, "Ah think Daisy gave me this... it burns!"
[2010/06/10 18:20]  Gracelyn Alderton: oh is it too hot?
[2010/06/10 18:20]  Rod Eun: Ya don't say.... hmm...
[2010/06/10 18:20]  Wyatt Alderton: Uhhh how about that Republican nomination?
[2010/06/10 18:20]  Lolaraine McGinnis looks at the Aldertons: "I been overworked on accounta Daisy and me was out sick and I'm back and she still out sick"
[2010/06/10 18:20]  Rod Eun rubs his chin and looks at the dog
[2010/06/10 18:20]  Wyatt Alderton: Oh well we're .. sorry to hear that
[2010/06/10 18:20]  Gracelyn Alderton: thats horrible, im glad your better
[2010/06/10 18:20]  Wyatt Alderton: I wish I could help but .. uh ...
[2010/06/10 18:21]  Wyatt Alderton: That's a lot of burden to carry
[2010/06/10 18:21]  Gracelyn Alderton: i so hate it when it burns, you have to make sure and remove it quickly or it could catch fire
[2010/06/10 18:21]  Gracelyn Alderton: yes, you must have to serve a lot of...drinks
[2010/06/10 18:21]  Wyatt Alderton: Well he means ... I think he means spirtually, dear
[2010/06/10 18:21]  Lolaraine McGinnis laughs and looks at Roderick: "Yah, remove it!"
[2010/06/10 18:21]  Gracelyn Alderton: ohhhhh are you a minister?
[2010/06/10 18:21]  Roderick Vaher: Oh I ain't removing it! That's sick.... I need me piddler!
[2010/06/10 18:21]  Wyatt Alderton: Uh yes, well, we all do
[2010/06/10 18:21]  User not online - inventory has been saved.
[2010/06/10 18:21]  Gracelyn Alderton: *frowns and whispers to Wyatt* whats a .....
[2010/06/10 18:21]  Rod Eun: Yep...
[2010/06/10 18:22]  Wyatt Alderton: I'm with you on that one
[2010/06/10 18:22]  Wyatt Alderton whispers in her ear "hahaha changethesubject"
[2010/06/10 18:22]  Wyatt Alderton: Sooooo lots of men coming into town, you must be minting money here
[2010/06/10 18:22]  Roderick Vaher sticks his hand in his pants and itches even faster
[2010/06/10 18:22]  Gracelyn Alderton: *gulps* uh oh
[2010/06/10 18:23]  Rod Eun: Yep.. folks is pourin' in... *glances about the street
[2010/06/10 18:23]  Lolaraine McGinnis rolls her eyes: "I'm gettin' kinda sore, wishin' Daisy'd gitup off her arse."
[2010/06/10 18:23]  Rod Eun: Ya run cross any army deserters yet Alderton?
[2010/06/10 18:23]  Roderick Vaher hops from foot to foot, "Oh! God... I think thars puss!"
[2010/06/10 18:24]  Rod Eun: Course... I wouldn't know one, if'n I saw one...
[2010/06/10 18:24]  Rod Eun: What are you yammerin' bout there fella?
[2010/06/10 18:25]  Roderick Vaher: Oh... I gots somthin' from Miss Daisy!! I knows it was from here... she done gave me sores!
[2010/06/10 18:25]  Lolaraine McGinnis yawns: "Nothin' I'm just wore out an' he's wearin' hisself out rubbin' hisself"
[2010/06/10 18:25]  Rod Eun: Ah... uh... I see....
[2010/06/10 18:25]  Roderick Vaher: Them folks left thar dog....
[2010/06/10 18:26]  Rod Eun looks around... "Hmm.. where'd they go?"
[2010/06/10 18:26]  Gracelyn Alderton is Online
[2010/06/10 18:26]  Roderick Vaher: Maybe he got it too?
[2010/06/10 18:26]  Rod Eun: They move right quick, when they want ta
[2010/06/10 18:26]  Rod Eun watches, as Roderick bounces around
[2010/06/10 18:27]  Rod Eun: Yer movin' like a bullfrog on a skillet
[2010/06/10 18:27]  Roderick Vaher: Ah this burns something mighty.
[2010/06/10 18:27]  Rod Eun: I sure don't envy ya
[2010/06/10 18:28]  Rod Eun: Oh..
[2010/06/10 18:28]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Mebbe go stick it in the river, that'd cool it off
[2010/06/10 18:28]  Rod Eun: I heard the Doc give them miners something fer their itch
[2010/06/10 18:28]  Rod Eun: The one's that live cross the way
[2010/06/10 18:28]  Rod Eun: Some kinda ointy mint
[2010/06/10 18:28]  Gracelyn Alderton: puts her cane out in a circle and tries to hit wyatts legs
[2010/06/10 18:28]  Roderick Vaher: Well I seen that thar lady vet for a tooth but ah ain't lettin' her see me tootle.
[2010/06/10 18:29]  Lolaraine McGinnis watches Mrs. Alderton: I think he gone round the back fer a second ma'am
[2010/06/10 18:29]  Rod Eun: Do not trust that lady Vet.. she's touched in the head... could lob your peddler right off.... she's bad news....
[2010/06/10 18:29]  Gracelyn Alderton: oh ...*frowns*
[2010/06/10 18:29]  Rod Eun shakes his head
[2010/06/10 18:29]  Lolaraine McGinnis laughs at Roderick: She cut it off... she do that with animals
[2010/06/10 18:29]  Gracelyn Alderton: listens faking puzzlement
[2010/06/10 18:30]  Rod Eun: I would not let that woman near man ner beast.. *he now nods
[2010/06/10 18:30]  Lolaraine McGinnis turns back toward Mrs. Alderton: Yes'm I think he had to see a man about something *grins*
[2010/06/10 18:30]  Gracelyn Alderton: oh...well...*stands there awkwardly*
[2010/06/10 18:30]  Roderick Vaher: Ah no she ain't cuttin' me pizzle off. Ah's gonna get this cleared up than I gonna come back to see ya Miss Lola. *winks at her*
[2010/06/10 18:30]  Rod Eun: I heard a fancy fella once, call it "Spend a penny" *chuckles a little
[2010/06/10 18:31]  Lolaraine McGinnis: If'n he don't come back on accounta.. maybe he ill.... Mister Eun maybe kin see you home
[2010/06/10 18:31]  Rod Eun: Who me?
[2010/06/10 18:31]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Sometimes them ... conversations... takes a bit
[2010/06/10 18:31]  Gracelyn Alderton: oh well, im sure I can find it..I'm not helpless
[2010/06/10 18:32]  Lolaraine McGinnis shrugs and makes a face at Rod, motioning toward the woman and covering her own eyes to indicate the woman is blind, then scowls at him
[2010/06/10 18:32]  Roderick Vaher: Ah can show ya home. *grins with his yellow teeth at her his hand still down his pants itching his gentials*

{Mr. Alderton reappears}

[2010/06/10 18:32]  Lolaraine McGinnis talks loud as if the woman is deaf: HERE HE IS!
[2010/06/10 18:32]  Gracelyn Alderton: where could he have...well maybe too much coffee
[2010/06/10 18:32]  Rod Eun looks back at Lola making scrunchy faces and goggly eyes
[2010/06/10 18:32]  Gracelyn Alderton: jumps
[2010/06/10 18:32]  Wyatt Alderton: Right back, darling
[2010/06/10 18:32]  Wyatt Alderton: Thought I saw an advertiser
[2010/06/10 18:33]  Gracelyn Alderton: oh there you are
[2010/06/10 18:33]  Wyatt Alderton looks startled and jumps a bit
[2010/06/10 18:33]  Gracelyn Alderton: looks stunned
[2010/06/10 18:33]  Lolaraine McGinnis rolls her eyes at Rod
[2010/06/10 18:33]  Wyatt Alderton: yes, yes here I am
[2010/06/10 18:33]  Wyatt Alderton: ahem, where were we?
[2010/06/10 18:33]  Rod Eun: There we are, all's right again...
[2010/06/10 18:33]  Wyatt Alderton: How bout those Republicas...
[2010/06/10 18:33]  Roderick Vaher: Who?
[2010/06/10 18:34]  Lolaraine McGinnis: I hope you ain't caught what Rod got, or what me and Daisy had...
[2010/06/10 18:34]  Wyatt Alderton: Ah, ever mind
[2010/06/10 18:34]  Rod Eun: I ain't caught nothing
[2010/06/10 18:34]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Roderick I mean... *looks at Roderick and then at Rod and then back at Roderick*
[2010/06/10 18:34]  Wyatt Alderton: Well uh .. maybe we should continue our stroll
[2010/06/10 18:34]  Gracelyn Alderton: there must be a bad fever around
[2010/06/10 18:34]  Rod Eun: oh.. *nods to them
[2010/06/10 18:34]  Wyatt Alderton: yes, we're on our way
[2010/06/10 18:34]  Lolaraine McGinnis nods and says loudly: HAVE A NICE WALK THEN
[2010/06/10 18:34]  Wyatt Alderton: nice seeing you all
[2010/06/10 18:35]  Wyatt Alderton: uh, thank you, thank you
[2010/06/10 18:35]  Rod Eun: Evenin' Aldertons... Miss Daisy...
[2010/06/10 18:35]  Gracelyn Alderton: goodby
[2010/06/10 18:35]  Gracelyn Alderton: Daisy?
[2010/06/10 18:36]  Lolaraine McGinnis yawns
[2010/06/10 18:36]  Roderick Vaher looks around and frowns, "Where'd dat lady with the big boosoms go?"
[2010/06/10 18:37]  Lolaraine McGinnis looks at him: Here I am
[2010/06/10 18:37]  Rod Eun: I seen a new barber pole down the street there... wonder if they do teeth as well
[2010/06/10 18:38]  Roderick Vaher: Oh hmph... wonder if'n dey take flake?
[2010/06/10 18:38]  Roderick Vaher: Ah not ya Miss Lola... the other lady.
[2010/06/10 18:38]  Lolaraine McGinnis: You got a bad tooth there hon?
[2010/06/10 18:38]  Rod Eun: They better.. or they'll not be lastin' long
[2010/06/10 18:38]  Rod Eun: Not yet, but them things is always good ta know
[2010/06/10 18:39]  Rod Eun: most my teeth problems, kin be fixed with a shot a whiskey... *he nods
[2010/06/10 18:40]  Roderick Vaher: Ah wish we'd get a nice Irish ice cream parlor....
[2010/06/10 18:41]  Rod Eun: hmm.. I ain't never seen one of those
[2010/06/10 18:42]  Lolaraine McGinnis: I recall them *looks a little reflective*
[2010/06/10 18:43]  Roderick Vaher: Ah guess with all this hot weather ah am cravin' somethin' cool an' soothin'.
[2010/06/10 18:43]  Lolaraine McGinnis smiles at Roderick: Like me or Daisy?
[2010/06/10 18:44]  Roderick Vaher: Ya ladies know ya'll are my two favorites.
[2010/06/10 18:45]  Crow Runner is Offline
[2010/06/10 18:45]  Rod Eun: I saw some women over to the No 10, when I wandered by.... *frowns a bit, thinking on that Fran
[2010/06/10 18:45]  Rod Eun: That sure seems ta be a frilly place.. guess that's why the army hangs out there
[2010/06/10 18:47]  Roderick Vaher nods and shakes his head
[2010/06/10 18:47]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Ah, she's probably tryhin' to recruit them into the trade *loaughs* remember she wanted to pimp me an' Daisy?
[2010/06/10 18:47]  Roderick Vaher: Ah seen one of them deserters.
[2010/06/10 18:47]  Rod Eun: Yeah, I remember.. she's been nothing but trouble, since you two's been gone
[2010/06/10 18:48]  Rod Eun: You seen a deserter ya say?
[2010/06/10 18:48]  Rod Eun: She's been going round spreadin' lies bout me, I warned her I'd shoot her down next, if'n she kept it up
[2010/06/10 18:49]  Roderick Vaher: Oh ya, he was pannin' in the crick with me.... fellar named.... uh... shit... Donald, said his name was Donald...
[2010/06/10 18:49]  Lolaraine McGinnis: What do deserters look like? They got a sign on 'em?
[2010/06/10 18:49]  Rod Eun: hmm.. there were a Sergent fella in town the other night, lookin' fer them
[2010/06/10 18:50]  Rod Eun: Yeah, seems like they'd look like everyone else
[2010/06/10 18:51]  Roderick Vaher: Aye look like a regular fellar to me... cept he was still wearin' his issued pants... though they was purdy dirty.
[2010/06/10 18:52]  Rod Eun rubs his chin.. "hmmm.. I rekcon that would be a give away"
[2010/06/10 18:52]  Lolaraine McGinnis raises an eyebrow: "They got special underwear? Me an' Daisy could help out mebbe with that." *grins*
[2010/06/10 18:54]  Rod Eun: maybe they's got army underbritches
[2010/06/10 18:54]  Rod Eun: You'd know better than us Lola
[2010/06/10 18:54]  Lolaraine McGinnis nods seriously: Me an' Daisy can see, those most often, we don't see much
[2010/06/10 18:55]  Lolaraine McGinnis: *though
[2010/06/10 18:55]  Rod Eun: hmmm....
[2010/06/10 19:03]  Lolaraine McGinnis yawns slightly covering her mouth with her forearm
[2010/06/10 19:04]  Roderick Vaher: Ah Miss Lola, don't tell me jist cause me twanger is on the mend ya done bored with life?
[2010/06/10 19:04]  Rod Eun: She's probably dreamin' on that Fanbridge fella...
[2010/06/10 19:04]  Lolaraine McGinnis watches the woman jumping across the way: Is they drugs around?
[2010/06/10 19:05]  Roderick Vaher: Ah bet she been into the laundum... some house wife who ain't satisfied with her husband's twanger.
[2010/06/10 19:05]  Rod Eun looks for a hoppy women
[2010/06/10 19:06]  Rod Eun: I think I met that lady yesterday.. she seemed normal then...
[2010/06/10 19:07]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Ah think Fran is handin' out somethin'
[2010/06/10 19:07]  Roderick Vaher: Maybe she is givin' out blow jobs?
[2010/06/10 19:08]  Rod Eun: That miner fella yesterday, said there were a man here, givin' out little bottles of stuff
[2010/06/10 19:08]  Lolaraine McGinnis laughs: Whyn't you go ask? Last time Italked to her, she didn't know what a blow job were
[2010/06/10 19:08]  Rod Eun: uh.. Blitz said that, he was drinkin' on one
[2010/06/10 19:09]  Lolaraine McGinnis: Said she dint know where babies come from neither
[2010/06/10 19:09]  Lolaraine McGinnis rolls her eyes
[2010/06/10 19:09]  Roderick Vaher: Hmph
[2010/06/10 19:09]  Rod Eun: She's lucky she ain't had her head blowed off yet.. *frowns
[2010/06/10 19:09]  Lolaraine McGinnis: I done my best *laughs*
[2010/06/10 19:10]  Lolaraine McGinnis: If'n I'd been sober....