-he walks inside the fort through the gates, he looks around as some civilians see him, Kawamoto sighs and angles his rice-hat down to obstruct his face in shadow, he mutters somthing to himself.-
"Watashi wa ushinawa reta yō ni kanjiru. Watashi wa atarashī Amerika hito no seikatsu o hajimeru tame ni doko ni ikubekidesu ka?" (Translation: 'i feel so lost. Where shall i go to start my new american life?')
*Tatiana is walking around looking for the men who fired their , dressed like a man* *bumps into you, and makes eye contact, then hurriedly looks back down* W-watch where you're goin' pardner. *she hurries into the Golden Stud Tavern, and runs into the back room, hurriedly getting changed* *mutters* Oh geeze... did he see me?
-The japanese man looked away and muttered somthing in engrish- "How thawful... partnar..."
-He'd then walk to the Golden Stud Tavern to go find somethi to eat and drink...-
IC: *Caprean rolls her eyes before taking a swig* OOC: Cool, I remembered your name but I forget if we did any roleplaying together.
IC: I'll take that as a no. *gunshots can be heard close by* I'm.... going to be right back. Gotta take out the trash. *throws off apron and runs out the back door, forgetting trash bags*
OOC: I feel like we did.
IC: *Caprean raises an eyebrow at this but shrugs it off immediately after**she finishes her drink*
OOC: Yeah, probably on the Star Wars forum though.
*Tatiana is walking around looking for the men who fired their , dressed like a man* *bumps into you, and makes eye contact, then hurriedly looks back down* W-watch where you're goin' pardner. *she hurries into the Golden Stud Tavern, and runs into the back room, hurriedly getting changed* *mutters* Oh geeze... did he see me?
-The japanese man looked away and muttered somthing in engrish- "How thawful... partnar..."
-He'd then walk to the Golden Stud Tavern to go find somethi to eat and drink...-
IC: I'll take that as a no. *gunshots can be heard close by* I'm.... going to be right back. Gotta take out the trash. *throws off apron and runs out the back door, forgetting trash bags*
OOC: I feel like we did.
IC: *Caprean raises an eyebrow at this but shrugs it off immediately after**she finishes her drink*
OOC: Yeah, probably on the Star Wars forum though.
IC: *is changed into man's clothing, and charges outside, gun in tow* What in tarnation is goin' on out here??! *spots a man holding a gun, stumbling around* What the... *shakes head as she marches up to the man, snatches the gun, and sticks it in a pocket* No guns around or near this here establishment, got it? *stalks off back into Tavern through the back door*
IC: *Caprean raises an eyebrow at this but shrugs it off immediately after**she finishes her drink*
OOC: Yeah, probably on the Star Wars forum though.
IC: *is changed into man's clothing, and charges outside, gun in tow* What in tarnation is goin' on out here??! *spots a man holding a gun, stumbling around* What the... *shakes head as she marches up to the man, snatches the gun, and sticks it in a pocket* No guns around or near this here establishment, got it? *stalks off back into Tavern through the back door*
OOC: Woah! I have been on hiatus all this time, I never suspected this would get so popular!
*A bearded man walks into the tavern, hoping to get some grub. He is wearing a soldiers outfit, and looks tired*
IC: *A cowboy with a black hat sits down beside him. He also doesn't look up.* "Have any good stories?"
"Uhh..." *He looks a bit confused* W-well, yeah. I was out of country, for a while, I've got some good tales, you wanna hear some? * I take a sip of my drink*
IC: *A cowboy with a black hat sits down beside him. He also doesn't look up.* "Have any good stories?"
"Uhh..." *He looks a bit confused* W-well, yeah. I was out of country, for a while, I've got some good tales, you wanna hear some? * I take a sip of my drink*
IC: "Yeah."
OOC: I don't really know what taverns serve... but he keeps looking at the counter while eating...
"Uhh..." *He looks a bit confused* W-well, yeah. I was out of country, for a while, I've got some good tales, you wanna hear some? * I take a sip of my drink*
IC: "Yeah."
OOC: I don't really know what taverns serve... but he keeps looking at the counter while eating...
-Kawamoto Mokichi notices the two, he stares off at them from a distance across the bar, feeling lonely-
-Kawamoto Mokichi notices the two, he stares off at them from a distance across the bar, feeling lonely-
Stewart walks into the bar, a newspaper in hand, and orders a sarsaparilla. He quickly glances around the environment, and notices Mokichi.
-Kawamoto notices Stewart, he grunts and looks a bit afraid, hiding his eyes and most of his face in the shadow that veils over his face from his rice-hat, he mumbled somthing in japanese to himself to keep him calm-