Yes, Harrow. You've got it. They wish to challenge you. [ a beat. ] Do you shoot all of your potential romantic prospects in the foot literally or just metaphorically?
[ gu yun returns to cleaning his glass, snickering. rude. the girls giggle a little further- one hides her face behind a feather fan. ]
[god. her ears go red, but she scowls at the bartender and downs her lemon water in one gulp, and then will wander over to confront these people herself.]
[ she may hear gu yun's low, singsong "good luck!" after she gets up. terrible.
the girls! ah. both of them blush further when they're spoken to. one of them is a lovely brunette, the other a blonde. ]
Ah, it's just - [ the brunette starts. ] I can't believe you're real. I've heard all these stories about you, and now, here you are! The Grim Reaper herself...
[ the blonde giggles and whispers - Do you think she'd sign my bosom if I asked? Wow. ]
[she is unmoved by these attractive fawning girls. probably she has a sexy rival somewhere that she's pining after but acknowledges the attraction only through anger and respect for their gunslinging prowess. that sounds more likely.]
[ she might hear gu yun mutter "your saloon" from behind her?
the girls both sigh, again. ] Yeah, she's got showmanship and technique. [ says the brunette.
the blonde girl pouts. for a moment, she looks - familiar? she looks familiar, to harrow. pointy eared. it only lasts a second. ] You were the one who came over to be mean. We're just drinking...
anyway, the brunette one sighs and holds up her hands. ] Fine, fine. Marquiiiis.
[ gu yun, at the bar, waves a hand. the girls drop some gold pieces on the table; the blonde one says, ] We're gonna tell her about this, and she's gonna be mad.
[ the brunette huffs, and tells her friend to leave, and the girls storm out. mad. nice.
the other patrons watch, for a long, silent moment but harrow has effectively threatened the ladies out! gu yun whistles behind her. ]
Nothing, I'm just really impressed with how you handled that situation.
[ Uh huh. ] That's not the first time we've had a few of the 'double G' girls out and about. Maybe they weren't quite won over by her, yet. Might've had a chance.
Who, Double G? [ gu yun gives her a bit of a look. ] Of course she has. You're the one who started a whole thing against her. She's been out for your blood for weeks.
Then again, she's been trying to take over the whole town as her turf, so, I guess that's not all that surprising.
I don't think you're going to scare her off that easily.
[ he sounds amused, resuming to cleaning his glass. ]
Well, she lives in the canyon. You could go to her, but there's no guarantee she's even there.
... On the other hand, I suppose you could make a ruckus to draw her attention. Take the dramatic route. I'm sure the ladies that were in here before ran off to go cry to her about it.
[ gu yun says cheerfully as harrowhark heads out of the saloon, her spurs clicking with every step. did i mention she's in her cowboy finest? of course she is. i highly recommend googling goth cowboy.
anyway. as she steps out into the main streets of whole ass, she'll find it to be quiet. too quiet. a single tumbleweed drifts across the scenery.
the scenery itself is rather quaint. there's a single hitching post, where a few horses are tied up, including her beloved horse that she's always known how to ride named (rolls dice) ortus. there's few people around, and those who see her seem to be moving out of her sight as fast as possible. she can see a notice board in the middle of town with a few wanted posters stacked to it. a dynamite salesman is nearby. a skull sits on a visible grave just around the corner. there's a tiny church, a few well placed cacti.
people open their doors and close them at the sight of the grim reaper herself, murmuring and whispering to themselves, but leave her to stand there in her cowboy get up. how would she like to make her ruckus? ]
[ ortus whinnies softly and rubs into her hand. aw.
as harrow moseys on down to the wanted posters she will see, of course, her own. she is formidable and ominous and resplendent. her reward is very large.
WANTED: THE GRIM REAPER AKA: HARROWHARK .
to the right is another poster. this one has another girl on it. harrow, of course, recognizes her immediately, mostly because she just wandered into your town and started stealing your thunder. in many ways! considering she even stole your signature look, and topped it with a pair of stupid sunglasses.
[damn! stupid sexy gideon... she will tear her wanted poster down and ball it up and toss it into the street, and then pick it back up and put it in her pocket. and then she will approach the dynamite seller.]
[ me like why yes, harrowhark, you will indeed have a sexy, sexy rival.
the poster feels very smug as she puts it in her pocket. unbelievable.
the dynamite seller, a very spry, spindly, elderly looking man wearing two different sized glasses, his hair sticking out at wild angles. peeks at harrow. ]
[ the seller screeches. they hold out their hand. ] Criminal, wanted, should be rich!
[ wow. anyway, harrow, as she has lived as a cowboy her entire life and therefore is very cool and sexy, does find that she has some currency on her currently if she would like to pay for this dynamite. ]
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[ gu yun returns to cleaning his glass, snickering. rude. the girls giggle a little further- one hides her face behind a feather fan. ]
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What's so amusing, precisely?
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the girls! ah. both of them blush further when they're spoken to. one of them is a lovely brunette, the other a blonde. ]
Ah, it's just - [ the brunette starts. ] I can't believe you're real. I've heard all these stories about you, and now, here you are! The Grim Reaper herself...
[ the blonde giggles and whispers - Do you think she'd sign my bosom if I asked? Wow. ]
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[she is unmoved by these attractive fawning girls. probably she has a sexy rival somewhere that she's pining after but acknowledges the attraction only through anger and respect for their gunslinging prowess. that sounds more likely.]
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See, I told you. That's why Double G's the best.
[ the blonde one nods, fanning herself. ] True... It's not like there's ever enough room in this town for two of them...
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Typical. You care only for showmanship, not technique. I will ask you to leave my saloon. I don't tolerate disrespect here.
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the girls both sigh, again. ] Yeah, she's got showmanship and technique. [ says the brunette.
the blonde girl pouts. for a moment, she looks - familiar? she looks familiar, to harrow. pointy eared. it only lasts a second. ] You were the one who came over to be mean. We're just drinking...
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My saloon. You are causing a disturbance.
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anyway, the brunette one sighs and holds up her hands. ] Fine, fine. Marquiiiis.
[ gu yun, at the bar, waves a hand. the girls drop some gold pieces on the table; the blonde one says, ] We're gonna tell her about this, and she's gonna be mad.
[ the brunette huffs, and tells her friend to leave, and the girls storm out. mad. nice.
the other patrons watch, for a long, silent moment but harrow has effectively threatened the ladies out! gu yun whistles behind her. ]
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Yes? What is it?
[she drove off the milfs? so, job well done.]
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[ Uh huh. ] That's not the first time we've had a few of the 'double G' girls out and about. Maybe they weren't quite won over by her, yet. Might've had a chance.
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Then again, she's been trying to take over the whole town as her turf, so, I guess that's not all that surprising.
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I see. I thought perhaps she had finally run off. Well, it's no matter. Where might I find her, do you think?
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[ he sounds amused, resuming to cleaning his glass. ]
Well, she lives in the canyon. You could go to her, but there's no guarantee she's even there.
... On the other hand, I suppose you could make a ruckus to draw her attention. Take the dramatic route. I'm sure the ladies that were in here before ran off to go cry to her about it.
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[no she's not. she's going to do that right now.]
I will take my leave now, Gu Yun. [and she's heading outside to find a ruckus to create.]
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[ gu yun says cheerfully as harrowhark heads out of the saloon, her spurs clicking with every step. did i mention she's in her cowboy finest? of course she is. i highly recommend googling goth cowboy.
anyway. as she steps out into the main streets of whole ass, she'll find it to be quiet. too quiet. a single tumbleweed drifts across the scenery.
the scenery itself is rather quaint. there's a single hitching post, where a few horses are tied up, including her beloved horse that she's always known how to ride named (rolls dice) ortus. there's few people around, and those who see her seem to be moving out of her sight as fast as possible. she can see a notice board in the middle of town with a few wanted posters stacked to it. a dynamite salesman is nearby. a skull sits on a visible grave just around the corner. there's a tiny church, a few well placed cacti.
people open their doors and close them at the sight of the grim reaper herself, murmuring and whispering to themselves, but leave her to stand there in her cowboy get up. how would she like to make her ruckus? ]
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well, she will mosey on down to these wanted posters. is there a poster for her? one for double g? ]
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as harrow moseys on down to the wanted posters she will see, of course, her own. she is formidable and ominous and resplendent. her reward is very large.
WANTED: THE GRIM REAPER
AKA: HARROWHARK .
to the right is another poster. this one has another girl on it. harrow, of course, recognizes her immediately, mostly because she just wandered into your town and started stealing your thunder. in many ways! considering she even stole your signature look, and topped it with a pair of stupid sunglasses.
under her name it says
WANTED: DOUBLE G.
"GIDEON THE GUNSLINGER."
her reward is
one dollar larger than yours. ]
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One dynamite, please.
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the poster feels very smug as she puts it in her pocket. unbelievable.
the dynamite seller, a very spry, spindly, elderly looking man wearing two different sized glasses, his hair sticking out at wild angles. peeks at harrow. ]
Yes? Dynamite? One stick? Only one stick? Why only one stick? [ he sounds weirdly like this. ]
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[i see.]
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[ the seller screeches. they hold out their hand. ] Criminal, wanted, should be rich!
[ wow. anyway, harrow, as she has lived as a cowboy her entire life and therefore is very cool and sexy, does find that she has some currency on her currently if she would like to pay for this dynamite. ]
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he hands her the dynamite stick and takes his payment! he laughs, and then coughs up a little bit of black smoke. he's probably fine. ]
Thank you! Thank you. Grim Reaper! Come again. Repeat customers. Heheh.
[ wow. anyway harrow is +1 stick of dynamite. ]
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