Angel nodded as she cleaned off her face with the bloody rag, "That's him. I don't get names, just faces." She reached for the envelope, "My horse has been needing new shoes, gotta take care of him first."
Connor smirked again turning around and walking out the doorway. He squatted down grabbing his hat and putting it on his head then taking his rifle before standing back up walking inside holding the gun in his left hand. He walked in and just turned around facing the table and the box that sat on it, opening the box to reveal a lot of dusty envelopes with written names on them. Glancing from the posters to the box then back to the man and finally back into the box, the sheriff rummaged through it's contents before taking out a envelope almost close to the bottom of the box. "I believe this was the bounty?"
"Those who make a peaceful resolution impossible will make a violent resolution inevitable." ( President John F. Kennedy)
“A man can only be beaten in two ways, if he gives up or he dies.” -Richard Machowicz
Angel nodded as she cleaned off her face with the bloody rag, "That's him. I don't get names, just faces." She reached for the envelope, "My horse has been needing new shoes, gotta take care of him first."
“Free will, though it makes evil possible, is also the only thing that makes possible any love or goodness or joy worth having….” ~C.S. Lewis
"We can play one of the few things that I pulled out of the chest, or I can dig for a few more things."
Viva la Robolution!
"Well what do you have?" she asks. "I don't know what's in there.."
"Alright then seems the business is settled. Thank you for bringing him in." Connor said handing the envelope to her before continuing. "Like I said, if you need a extra gun nearby this department will be glad to aid you." He finished with a chuckle due to the fact he was the only one present for the current office.
"Those who make a peaceful resolution impossible will make a violent resolution inevitable." ( President John F. Kennedy)
“A man can only be beaten in two ways, if he gives up or he dies.” -Richard Machowicz
Angel nodded her thanks and tucked the envelope into her shirt before laying the handkerchief on the desk, "And you sheriff," She leaned forward slightly, "If you need anything, anything at all, let me know." With a small wave and a smile she turned and left the office. Once outside she spoke quietly to Poten, "Do you think he's interested?"
“Free will, though it makes evil possible, is also the only thing that makes possible any love or goodness or joy worth having….” ~C.S. Lewis
Poten just smiled next to her, "Well even though I know the answer, I think it will be more fun for you to find out on your own. Anyway, where should we be off to now?"
The Lord is my Sheppard, and I am but a sheep
Angel glared at Poten but sighed and shrugged, "Tango needs shoes and some more feed. Better get that done since he carries me everywhere. Poor guy needs a break soon." She glanced over to where her sweet horse was contentedly chomping on grass. It was never a worry for Angel to tie Tango, he was too addicted to food to take off anywhere.
“Free will, though it makes evil possible, is also the only thing that makes possible any love or goodness or joy worth having….” ~C.S. Lewis
"I see, so we're going to be in town for awhile then?" Poten didn't want to say it out right for fear of offending Angel, but he hadn't visited Heaven in a long time, and was starting to miss the songs and dances that angels always held. Still, even though he wanted to return, he couldn't until Angel gave him permission, and he swept the town for any signs of danger.
The Lord is my Sheppard, and I am but a sheep
She looked at her guardian and friend, "It'll be boring," She warned him, "Just shopping for us mortal beings. If you have anything else you want to do you can go for a while."
“Free will, though it makes evil possible, is also the only thing that makes possible any love or goodness or joy worth having….” ~C.S. Lewis