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Doc walks in from outside, coming in the back door of the bar, boots and the bottom of his jeans covered in mud. He's probably leaving a trail of muddy slush behind him as he walks, but he's not really paying attention to that. He looks like he's been out all day in the cold, and that's because he has.
It felt good to get out of the bar (away from the people, away from the noise) and out on his horse. Nova needed the workout, anyway, as much as he needed the time to think. He's got a rifle slung over his shoulder, and he's planning on having a cup of coffee while he comes down off the adrenaline high of riding all afternoon.
Eventually he'll end up at a table, cleaning the rifle, and drinking a cup of coffee (which most definitely has been 'Irished', minus the cream) while keeping an eye on the front door. He's completely up for being bothered, if you don't mind the unloaded gun on the table.
[tiny pair of tags: Mr. C & Mr. V]
[tiny mathematically-inclined tag: Kate Warner]
[tiny cowboy tag: Barty Lampion]
It felt good to get out of the bar (away from the people, away from the noise) and out on his horse. Nova needed the workout, anyway, as much as he needed the time to think. He's got a rifle slung over his shoulder, and he's planning on having a cup of coffee while he comes down off the adrenaline high of riding all afternoon.
Eventually he'll end up at a table, cleaning the rifle, and drinking a cup of coffee (which most definitely has been 'Irished', minus the cream) while keeping an eye on the front door. He's completely up for being bothered, if you don't mind the unloaded gun on the table.
[tiny pair of tags: Mr. C & Mr. V]
[tiny mathematically-inclined tag: Kate Warner]
[tiny cowboy tag: Barty Lampion]