Charles Sinclair
Charlie
Male
Vaquero
Tagged:Scarlet
He smiled and tipped his hat, "Pleasure is mine Miss. I think the gang and you are gonna get along fine." He bumped along as they trotted to the saloon and she helped him down he walked in finding the table and tapped Bailey's shoulder, "Hey our new teammate's here. You might want to act like you ain't been drinking m." He stated coldly as he took a seat next to Kate who cast a glare but said nothing. Then she got up and before Harlow could speak to her. She had gone and walked over to a male. He couldn't very well hear their conversation but gen could tell by her tone she was being her usual self so he choose to ignore it, that was until the slap echoed and he looked over to see a shocked looking male and a very angry looking Kate. Then she moved and walked back over sitting down like nothing had even happened..how did she do that? No one even moved to fight back, he guessed it was the unspoken rule not to mess with an angry woman. He then wasn't surprised to see the man run out a few minutes late
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Katherine Barlow
Kate
Outlaw
Female
Tagged:Bar Patrons
Kate watched Bailey and sighed as her own eyes cast around the bar falling on a table in the back as she spotted a familiar face. She opted not to move and then Charles waltzed in and she could nearly cut the tension in half. He came and sat next to her whichever she then used as an excuse as she stood, "Scuse me for a second y'all I got some unfinished business with someone." She walked over to the back where the group of obviously intoxicated men sat and she leaned down, "Hita Trent Walker, been awhile!" The male turned to face Kate and his jaw dropped the cigarette he'd been hiding hanging from his mouth as he looked her over, "K-Kathrine? Uh...how are ya?" Kate chuckled softly and pushed back her blonde hair before bringing her hand back and slapping him, hard enough that the sound echoed through the bar, then she leaned in, "That was for Sam. If I ever see your face again, it'll be much much worse than a slap you'll be receiving. Have a nice night Trent" With that she turned and walked back sitting down at the table and sipped her drink. "Now what's this about a new teammate?" She smiled over her glasses as out of the corner of her eyes she saw Trent throw money on the table and run out through the swinging doors