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[catfish_rider]

Enterin' the Mansion, sure as anythin', is a beautiful young lady with lovely dark hair an' flashin' dark eyes. An' she's dressed in the finest wedding gown you ever saw, with ruffles an' lace an' bows an' a big ol' hoop

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[jack_fing_twist]

"Howdy, ma'am," he said, tilting his hat in her general direction. Outfit was a little outdated, but the accent was familiar.

[catfish_rider]

She smiles at 'im. "Howdy! Y'wouldn't happen t'know where I'se could find me some chow? Ain't eaten fer three days an' four nights.."

[jack_fing_twist]

"Sure, there's a kitchen down that there hallway. Where you from, ma'am?"

[catfish_rider]

She heads off down the hallway. "Texas."

[permanent_blur]

i like it better, though, i think -- bit more comfortable than a box in a ground. even a very big one.

[catfish_rider]

She laughs. "Ain't what I'm talkin' about."

[permanent_blur]

oh? *little head-tilt* cremation, then? i suppose that might be nice -- you get to go a little bit of everywhere, once the wind picks up --

[catfish_rider]

"Naw, I mean whatev'r it is inside. The thing that becomes a ghost, y'know, sole I think it's called, though I can't imagine why."