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OOM: First hour on the job is always interesting.
The door opens to admit the hazy scent of black-powder and one man with a big gun. Everett glances up (as this is not outside, but that strange bar again) and then smiles a bit. Seems the bar decided to reward him for a job well done. He heads to the bar to find himself a drink, shotgun pointed down at the floor.
The barrel is still warm, as he settles on a stool, the gun in front of him and the stock resting against the bar.
tiny tag with a big gun: everett hitch
warnings for crude behavior, swearing, and violence in the oom
[ooc: slows may be intermittent and open until i say it's not.]
The door opens to admit the hazy scent of black-powder and one man with a big gun. Everett glances up (as this is not outside, but that strange bar again) and then smiles a bit. Seems the bar decided to reward him for a job well done. He heads to the bar to find himself a drink, shotgun pointed down at the floor.
The barrel is still warm, as he settles on a stool, the gun in front of him and the stock resting against the bar.
tiny tag with a big gun: everett hitch
warnings for crude behavior, swearing, and violence in the oom
[ooc: slows may be intermittent and open until i say it's not.]