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You were wild once. Don’t let them tame you.
Isadora Duncan (via wnq-writers)
stitchedsantiago [ raven santiago ! ]
“….Jus’ someone I can never have, is all.”
“tell me about it, dear. i’ve been told i have a good ear for folk’s problems.”
sheriffslade [ jeremiah slade ]
“Aw, hell, Alec. You can call me Jeremiah. Though, I s’pose sheriff is less of a mouthful.” He smiled at that and winked at her when she poured his drink. She always remembered. What a sweetheart. “My day? It’s a bit borin’. I’ll admit it. Caught one of the youngins stealing taffy from the general store. Then, I went down to the office and managed to get some paperwork done. The usual.”
alec always loved when jeremiah came through the lusty widow, he always brought an air of life and love through the bar. while she still hadn’t gotten him upstairs yet, she would one day ( hopefully ). “well hell, sounds like you had an easy day. color me green, i’m nearly jealous.”
Alice ‘Alec’ Hitchcock has changed her FC from Caitlin Stasey to Emeraude Toubia.
lcnerider:
“That’s a nice way of sayin’ I have a long face, miss,” Jesse jested. “Hospitality isn’t y’all’s strong suit is it?”
she feigns offense, putting her hand over her heart with an exaggerated gasp. “well that’s just plain wrong,” she jokes, a gleeful smile pulling up her lips. “i was askin’ why you looked so sad, friend. you have a look about you. and i’m pretty dang good at tellin’ when folks are sad. kind of goes along with the job.”
sheriffslade:
“Nothin’ a stiff drink of whiskey couldn’t fix,” he grumbled, but a smile pulled at his lips nonetheless. “How you doin’ Alec? You look like yer doin’ all right, but looks are deceivin’.”
she promptly grabbed his drink of choice and poured a healthy amount over ice. with a smile, she slid it his way. “can’t complain, sheriff. i got handsome men at my bar, pretty ladies in my rooms, and money’s flowing.” a wink and she lifts her glass in salute. “tell me ‘bout your day, sheriff.”
sophieabernathy:
“Today marks exactly a year since my husband has passed.” The widow mumbled bitterly, raising her drink in the air, “Cheers.”
for that alec had nothing to add but instead slid her a fresh beer and a shot of whiskey, lifting her own glass of water for the other. “my mother had been a widow most of my life- hence the name of the bar. i saw how it tore her up as i got older, so i can only imagine how you’re feelin’.”
“tell me,” she said softly with a drink in her hand. “what’s got you lookin’ so down?”