Pale, breathless and trembling Gadget bursts out of the Freakshow and stumbles down the steps heading for the old theatre…
“m…m..m..m…..The Guestbook!!!…oh my…….”
Pale, breathless and trembling Gadget bursts out of the Freakshow and stumbles down the steps heading for the old theatre…
“m…m..m..m…..The Guestbook!!!…oh my…….”
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As Mr. Holmes would say, “Th’ game’s afoot!”
Tepic looks down at his toes…..
errrrrrrr……?
*remembers the stories she’s heard of Jason Moriarty and decides it’s high-time she cleaned out that rifle she keeps in the attic*
My Dear, You don’t keep the rifle loaded behind the bar? That will not do. Please tell me you keep a pistol on your person at all times.
Ah, no. Never seen the need to.
Really? Fascinating, When ever I walk about town they always seems to be somebody who should be shot. *smiles*
Oh? I certainly hope I never fall into your sights, Captain Lupindo. I’d be quite helpless.
*Big Grin* My dear, Perish the thought. I look forward to seeing you again.
/me shudders.. proceeds to check her Ordninal Sword Stick .. fingers her Ordinal Clock pistol, and
fluffs and loads her Ordinal Amethyst Hatpin….. stands up straight head high !! Locked, Loaded and ready … :) ((finger crossed this posts))
*runs to hide behind Miz Book*