~Where the West Wind Blows: A Western RP~

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~ J A S O N ~
Bounty Hunter

Jason chuckled, taking another swig of his drink. "Feisty are we." He muttered half to himself, watching her as she talked with the little boy. An old friend greeted him and he nodded, not really paying attention to what he was saying, half listening. The man walked away and Jason watched him go, briefly glancing outside to see his horse and hawk sleeping again. (I love the horse-hawk relationship so much <3) Rolling his eyes he turned his attention back to what was happening in the bar.

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Annette Freeman

Annette took another swig of her drink, having nearly finished all of her second cup, and set it down again. She rested her hands on her lap and glanced down at Will, slight amusement dancing across her eyes. "Well, nice to meet you Will; I'm Annie."She paused, not bothering to explain her full name was Annette Freeman. "Who'd you come here with?" She asked curiously, not seeming to notice Coulton, who had been watching Will interact with Annette. She reached up and delicately tucked a strand of blonde hair behind her ear as she studied the little boy, still amused as he gurgled his words through his water. When Annette heard what the man next to her said, calling her feisty, she glanced back at him with an unimpressed gaze. "S'pose you could say that. How 'bout you introduce yourself properly, and I might reconsider?" She smiled sarcastically, slightly annoyed at the man's confidence, as if he could pick her up like one of those sultry saloon girls that were always lounging around the bar.

[luvdogz8]

~ J A S O N ~
Bounty Hunter

"I'm Jason." He told her, reaching out his hand to her. "Nice to meet you ma'am." He grinned again, amused by how difficult she was being. These were the kinds of girls that interested him, not those saloon girls who thought they were so perfect and precious.

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Annette Freeman

A real, but small smile lit her face this time, and she also stuck out her hand, shaking his. "The name's Annette; but most people call me Annie." She dropped her dainty hand, which was much smaller than his, back into her lap, deciding she'd had enough whiskey for one morning; she didn't want to go around, getting drunk and making a fool of herself.

[luvdogz8]

~ J A S O N ~
Bounty Hunter

"Nice to meet ya Anne." He said sincerely, firmly shaking her hand and then dropping his back down to his side. He finished off his tanket of whiskey and set the glass on the table. "So, ya come here often?" He asked her, raising an eyebrow in inquiry.

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Annette Freeman

Annette's smile faded a bit as Jason asked if she came there often; it was probably the oldest line in the book! Plus, the saloon was one of the most exciting places in town, the only place to really be. She nodded slowly, resting her elbow on the table and leaning back. "Guess you could say that." She muttered, pushing aside her doubts of his opening line. "You?" She asked simply, removing her gaze from him for a moment as some saloon girl pushed past her to get to a group of cowboys that had just come into the saloon, their boots clunking on the dusty wooden floor.

[luvdogz8]

~ J A S O N ~
Bounty Hunter

He shrugged his shoulders slightly, "Only when business gets boring." He told her, not mentioning that business brings him to bars all over the place. That was truly the best part of being a bounty hunter, you get paid to travel, possibly kill someone, and explore the bars across the west. It was a good life.

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Annette Freeman

The attractive blonde raised an eyebrow, only faintly curious. "And by business, you mean..." She trailed off, waiting for Jason to finish the sentence. She had almost forgotten about the little boy, Billy, that she'd spoken with a moment or two ago, and her question to him, as well. She crossed her legs, rolling her eyes discretely as she saw more and more saloon girls pushing through the crowd to get to the cowboys that were now in the corner of the room; those girls were so desperate. Annette took pride in being independent, and didn't see herself any time soon having some sort of partner. In fact, she needed to work on getting a job; maybe someone around here was offering a position for farmhands. She would most definitely not settle for a chintzy job like a saloon girl.

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~ J A S O N ~
Bounty Hunter

Jace spread out his arms, a mischievous grin on his face. "I'm a bounty hunter." He propped an elbow up on the bar. He loved his job so much, and it was well worth it. It was a job for the roughest toughest people out there, and you had to have true grit to be a bounty hunter.

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Annette Freeman

Annette listened curiously to his simple reply, quite shocked, actually. But she wasn't the type of girl to go around with wide eyes and many gasps, demanding if what someone had said was true; she was quite calm and collected, when she wasn't getting into cat-fights and throwing rude retorts in the directions of others. "That sounds interesting." She murmured, taking a strand of hair and moving it out of her face. "Is your job fun?" She inquired.