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Nov 20, 2011 11:19

DATE: November 20, afternoon
CHARACTER(S): Torque and YOU!
SUMMARY: Torque is still trying to work out how to maneuver that silly horse of his.
LOCATION: Where ever along the tail the wagon train happens to be.
WARNINGS: Sporadic cursing by Torque; other warnings added as needed.
FORMAT: Brackets or Prose, I can do either.

He’s mostly gotten things worked out with the horse, he thinks. Cars would be easier, if he drove, but this is working well enough. Turning, stopping, speeding up. It mostly fed itself. The hardest part was usually getting the bridle and saddle onto the thing. All in all though, not too bad for self-taught, Torque figured.

Of course, that didn’t mean he had complete control of the thing, since it decided to trot off up the wagon line without letting him off its back. Oh come on. “Oh son of a bitch, where are you taking me?” He keeps a hold of the reins, and curls his toes around the stirrups, trying with little success to turn the beast.

Well, maybe he’ll get it back under control in a couple minutes. If he’s lucky.

*open log, ✝ torque | gunsmith

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