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[center][h1]The Sheriff from Hell, An Old [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2tN875A3Bj8]Dog of War[/url][/h1][/center]
[center]Location: Oakley Saloon[/center]
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He went to say something until she turned and got up, making her way over to the poker game. Hawthorne squinted his eyes to see who she was going towards and once he caught sight he rolled his eyes.[@bluetommy2][@Vas Khaleen]

[color=tan]"All hell."[/color] He grumbled as he stood and took a step forward, hesitating for a second before glancing over at the tied up man. [color=tan]"Don't go no where."[/color] He commanded before slowly moving towards the woman, who was now yelling and brandishing her pistol. The new [I]sheriff[/I] had spoken up in an attempt to sway her out of the brewing conflict, like that was gonna help. First off, he was a foreigner, someone who probably hadn't been in this country long enough to have much of a say. Secondly, she was from the south, and from her mannerisms and the way she talked and drank and the questions she asked, she might've even been a former solider. Old confederate soldiers were stubborn, hard-headed individuals who did not deal with the bullshit of everyday life. Finally, Hawthorne thought, he was in over his head. He made his way over to him and leaned in.

[@ONL][color=tan]"Boy, yer words aint gonna do a damn thing. Lemme handle this..."[/color]

[color=tan]"Miss, I know his kind dun do no good but so far he's shown no need for hostilities. He ain't lookin' for'a fight. He's here to play some cards.[/color] He spoke up nonchalantly, he had a strong feeling that meant butt kiss to her but he might as well try. Hawthorne moved in closer, positioning himself next to her raised arm and leaned in towards her so he could look into her eyes.

[color=tan]"You n' me were having a good ol' conversation over there, hate for that to go away jus caus' you wanna put some lead in his belly."[/color] He brought his hand and laid it upon her shoulder while his other adjusted his hat. He then turned to face her more, placing his free arm closer to the raised arm. His actions however, came across sincere and honest.