schuyler and I spent a year or so chatting about our Old West AU, and we (SHE!) finally pulled it together enough to be postable. Originally chatfic, but no longer! We give you 21+K words of action including: The Hush Sound are frontier prostitutes, Tyson is the (happy) town drunk, the Ways are wide-eyed boys from Boston, and Spencer maybe kills a guy. Maybe.
Part One, where things get sorted.
Part Two, where things get threesome-y.
(links go to Sky's writing journal,
jubileebanker.)