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Ayyyyy it's lit I'm down for that. DON'T KNOW WHO I'D BE BUT OH WELL.

EDIT: Subbed to this. Please let us know if you make this idea legit! :D
I sincerely apologize and cannot stress enough how bad I feel for leaving so suddenly without any traces. Some shit happened and being in high school with college coming around the corner has eaten a lot of my time from the site. I know the absence caused frustration with other roleplayers, and for that I truly apologize.
The Cavalier remained seated as he made eye contact with Jaron, instead of standing, he gestured at Jaron to take a seat. He then looked at the sheriff, cleared his throat, and spoke up. "Sheriff, a moment please?" While waiting for the sheriff to walk over to him, he looked at Jaron and clarified what why he wasn't ready to go yet. "I figured that before we leave, we could get as much information as we could." Glenn sat up straight in his seat and leaned forward onto the table, "Sheriffs usually know quite a bit about the people in their towns, I bet he knows a lot more about Hogan's ability and skills than that drunk did."
I'll get a post in later today. Sorry for the holdup.
Glenn squinted at the sheriff, forming an early opinion on the man. As he sat in the far corner of the bar, he could hear the loud yet calming words of the sheriff. He may also know something about Hogan, perhaps I should speak to him. Glenn figured he would wait until after the sheriff finish his conversation with the other patrons before saying anything.
Weren't we also waiting for Alan Hawke to post, as well?


Nothing in particular I can do to progress the scene. I was waiting for Nevix's character to come back. But I can post anyways.

Don't you die on me, damn it!
Ah! I must not have seen that post. I'll respond when I get a chance! ^-^
Put up a simple "Glenn drinks water instead of beer at a bar because he's Glenn Johnson" post to squeeze in a post before heading to bed and just to confirm I saw your guys' posts.

Edit: Wow, I said "post" a lot.
Glenn sighed as he took a seat and sat his hat on the table, revealing his near-black color buzzcut. Figuring there was no point to even leaving the saloon, he decided he'd get something. As the bartender approached, Glenn flatly muttered, "Water." He was pretty sure he saw the bartender roll his eyes at the Cavalier's request for water instead of alcohol. He had never liked the taste of any form of alcohol, as he always found it too bitter or, in some cases, too sweet. Not to mention with only an hour to relax before embarking on a bounty hunt or rescue as his new, temporary partner stated; Glenn figured water would cool down his body temperature and help him regain some of his energy from the long ride he had taken here.

The bartender placed the glass of water in front of Glenn as he thanked the man with a noticeable but silent nod. After Glenn took a sip of his refreshing water, he took a look at his pocket watch and mumbled, "This hour is going to feel like an eternity..."
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