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«gracelyn “sparrow” frederick»
«female»«twenty-three»«bisexual»«gang medic»
«mood: relieved»«location: steepbanks»«tags/mentions: miles»gracelyn saw the man come over and her face filled with relief. she handed him some of the supplies. ”thank you soo much. i usually try not to ask for help, but I really needed it. and yes i am a doctor of the sorts. well, i’m not certified or anything, but let’s just say i’ve had more hands on experience than the last certified doctor in town.” she said laughing a little afterwards. as they finally got over to rye, gracelyn put the medical supplies she was carrying into rye’s left saddle bag. she had actually bought these saddle bags just for carry medical supplies, so they were rather on the larger side. after putting the supplies in the left side, she went to the right to help the man. ”i’ll take these!” she said while taking the supplies from him. ”so what about you, sir?” she asked the man.
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«diana verin»
«female»«twenty-seven»«bisexual»«hired help»
«mood: stressed»«location: the marrows»« tags/mentions: kajsa;logan;zephie;bellamy»diana sighed at what logan and bellamy had said. she knew they were right, but diana wouldn’t know what to do with herself if an outlaw would get ahold of her like one had almost done to diana. she then turned to kajsa. ”kajsa, it’s not that you’re a woman, it’s simply for your safety. and they both know that.” she said. once kajsa, logan, and bellamy turned away, diana gave up. she rubbed her temples trying to calm herself. she looked over to zephie. ”I simply don’t know what to do. does she not know that the outlaws specifically hate this family?!” she wanted to them.
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«wesley worthington»
«male««twenty-nine»«bicurious»«officer»
«mood: tired/happy»«location: steepbanks-sheriff’s office»«tags/mentions: naomi»wesley nodded. ”I surely don’t want or need it and my mother and sister have all the keepsakes they need. we can stop by the house after our rounds if you want.” he said. wesley’s face relaxed after what the man said. ”let’s go naomi.” he said whilst encouraging his horse to walk towards the outskirts of the town.
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