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Sophie squinted at the bright white sky, an unbroken blanket of clouds guarding against any stray sun rays that threatened to escape. She groaned before slowly raising into a seated position and rubbing her temples. She blinked her bleary grey eyes repeatedly until her vision cleared, allowing...

interactions: @Sanctuaryforall1 Paranoia plagued Cordelia’s mind until it became as stifling and miserable as the main floor of the coin itself. Being a shameless woman, she had a bit of an advantage over those with floor-length skirts and sensible collars. Rather than adhering to the the...

interactions: @LadyLynx, @QuickSmasherEXE Delia’s head turned in the direction of the saloon doors like it was on a swivel when Alexander Gurley entered The Gold Coin. She shook her head, sending ebony curls cascading over her shoulder and down her back. She raised herself slightly, leaning...

interactions: @LadyLynx The foul stench emitting from the corpse of Elmo Crane wafted through Delia’s open window long before the commotion caught her attention. The scent of rapid human decay under the sweltering mid-July sun hit her like a freight train. Delia wiped the traces of powder...

Delia rolled to her side, her false eyelash dropping to her cheek. She groaned at the overwhelming light streaming from her open window. It had been far too hot out to sleep without the aid of the fresh night air that drifted through. Her final customer of the night had parted before daybreak...

Saoli groaned and lifted herself up to a seated position slowly, her body aching with every small movement. Cujo stirred underneath her, alarmed by the sudden movement. Something (or more likely someone) had passed the massive lifted truck that she and her companion had taken shelter in...

Naomira etched tally marks into the wall of her cell with her nail, counting down the days until her sentence would be carried out. Not a single soul had come to see or speak to her over the course of the week except the officers who had brought her into this hell hole. She hadn’t even had the...

// I left Karen out of this one for the time being. Assuming she and Micah are still traveling to camp with their winnings. “Tell me about it. You think you know someone.” Marjorie huffed, placing her balled up fists against her hips, her voice carrying the cadence of a pouting child more so...

"I said shut up!" Karen hissed as she knocked the back of Marjorie's head with her pistol. She hadn't hit the girl hard enough to knock her down, just enough to make her see stars and to draw a little blood. Potential heroes tended to quiet down at even the slightest sight of blood. While...

((sorry for the short ish reply)) Lena cracked a small smile at Guy's attempt to act as non-threatening as possible while Curt made his request. She peered over Curt's shoulder and stifled a giggle at Guy's pitiful script - not that hers was much better. She looked down to her shoes, a wave of...

Curt slid the paper to face him so he could see Maria's signature at the bottom. He smiled and folded the paper carefully into quarters before pressing it flat against his chest. He reached across the bar and took Maria's hand before kissing it. Lena giggled, hiding her face in her hands before...

// sorry if this is bad and makes no sense. am baked. Lena returned Laurie's small smile as she ushered them to a booth. She knew just how to speak to Curt and treated him as if he was no different while still accommodating for his needs. She sat down next to Curt in the cracked booth across...

// you’re good, friendo. Don’t be too harsh on yourself. This one may be a little short because I’m writing it on my phone from work. “I suppose next we’ll be stickin’ up a whore house. Lot of money gets spent there too.” Karen said, rolling her eyes. Though she wouldn’t admit it, robbing a...

“Did you find your chicken shirt?” Lena yelled across the open kitchen/living/dining/whatever the fuck space towards the open door to Curt’s bedroom. Moments later he walked out to greet her, a wrinkly and faded XXL chicken shirt hanging over his medium frame. Lena had bought it for him as a...

((I'm just gonna time skip to two hours later when the show is starting. I'm gonna stick Karen in here too so she can stay relevant lolol. Also, sorry this is kinda bad. I just woke up.)) "I can't believe you drug me out here, Micah" Karen scoffed, folding her arms across her chest as they...

((Oh, this may be a bad idea since it's a 5AM shower thought but maybe during the tip run Micah stashes his robbery take on Naomira either as a joke or by accident. He realizes his mistake and thinks "No big deal, I can intimidate a lone woman into giving me my money back and then some" but the...

((Yeah, I'm not sure where to put Naomira or Karen in the main plot right now))

"Wake up, Mira!" Marjorie called in her sing-song voice from the cobblestone streets of San Denis. Naomira had crawled to the top of the wagon and fallen asleep in the shade of the canvas cover with a bottle of rum at her side. Something about the air in the swampland soothed her deeply. It gave...