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[marshall_lawman]

High noon.

Heck of a time to ride on in to a place like this.

'specially when you were s'posed to be in at nine.

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[princess_gavin]

There is a cowboy here.

Hello, sir. What brings you here? And what, may i ask, made you late?

[marshall_lawman]

Nothin' but the dry desert wind and the hot desert sun on both accounts, miss. The name's Jake Marshall. I'm a lawman.

[princess_gavin]

I am Princess Krissi Gavin; I am pleased to meet you.

[marshall_lawman]

Pleasure's all mine, ma'am.

[ramenfan1986]

I'm always late. Mister Edgeworth calls it a 'fatal flaw' in my 'work ethic'.

[marshall_lawman]

Well, he ain't far off. Way out west you'd hang for that, pardner.

[its_not_grey]

Bah. You'd think a patrol officer would have better time keeping, Marshall.

And you didn't ride in from anywhere. You caught the same Number 7 bus you always do. -_-

[marshall_lawman]

Hey now. Why you always gotta be harshin' on a hard-working feller.

[its_not_grey]

H-hard working?

You stoll in at noon and spend your day drinking cheap whiskey, Marshall. It's a wonder you're able to work at all under the influence of that swill.

[marshall_lawman]

 

[smilesedgeworth]

Oh gosh! I love cowboys!

Do you fight a lot of Indians?

[marshall_lawman]

Used to, but they made me stop on account of it contributin' to a 'hostile work environment' or somesuch.

[smilesedgeworth]

 

[phoenix_righto]

Late, eh? Well, nothing wrong with that. I can be late myself at times. It's all good with me.

[marshall_lawman]

Can't say I'd see fit t'make a habit of it, but sometimes the harsh wilderness springs these things on ya.