It's a rather quaint town when you get down to it. At least, that's what the Sheriff would argue. Warm and dry in the mornings and afternoons with a brisk coolness in the evenings. The perfect type of weather to just sit out on your rocking chair and observe the comings and goings.
... Of course, there's not much in the way of comings and goings when there aren't any actual people here to watch. Nevertheless, don't let that get you down! The town is your oyster and those roosters won't stop crowing until everyone's out of bed. Up and at 'em, rise and shine, it's time to make the day yours!
Except there is, perhaps, a few things amiss.
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[She only strays from the main part of town once she's certain that she's certain she's scoured every inch of the place that's safe to go. She's restless, though, and that restlessness brings her to the homestead on Wednesday. She wasn't expecting to find anything this far out, so it's almost a nice surprise.
She also wasn't expecting to find anyone, so she jumps slightly when he calls out to her, taking a breath once she sees who it is.]
Didn't see you there. [Obviously.] And... Jesus, understatement of the year.
- Oh. Sorry. [ He'd been too preoccupied with not being spooked himself he hadn't stopped to consider he might give someone else a fright. WELL. TOO LATE NOW. ] Would you rather me say it was a bloody mess?
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robowest2017-01-23 12:00 pm
b, let's go with wednesday
She also wasn't expecting to find anyone, so she jumps slightly when he calls out to her, taking a breath once she sees who it is.]
Didn't see you there. [Obviously.] And... Jesus, understatement of the year.
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[ like
literally and figuratively
there was a lot of blood ]
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...Was that a kind-of-joke about how two people are dead?
[She sounds less upset and more like she's honestly trying to figure it out. Blood puns(?)...]
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What? No! It's a - British thing.
[ If Ron was here, he would be throwing them out left and right. ]