015 |video| Cleanup efforts
[Healed up from her wounds, Ellen stands in the middle of the Roadhouse. The floor is spattered with blood and there are various pools of it all over. Shards of broken mirror and glass are everywhere. She's tired, but firmly resolved, leaning on a well-used pushbroom.]
Same offer applies as last time. The Roadhouse needs cleaning up and I can't manage it all myself. Anyone who's willing to throw in can be paid in beer, whiskey, or pie.
[Her lips curl into a wry smile] Stick around long enough and it might wind up being all three.
Same offer applies as last time. The Roadhouse needs cleaning up and I can't manage it all myself. Anyone who's willing to throw in can be paid in beer, whiskey, or pie.
[Her lips curl into a wry smile] Stick around long enough and it might wind up being all three.