Ah, Shit... Taking the gunslinger by surprise as she hugs him tight, Leona feels something pressing against her leg and stomach, big enough to...
Her eyes are up there, Elias. The wizened gunslinger chastens himself, before nodding. "That, little lady, is exactly who I am." He stays quiet...
Hot damn... Elias feels a stirring underneath his pants, and an accompanying surge of guilt at the thought that this could possibly be his...
Elias takes a moment to enjoy the sound, before walking around to the back of the ranch house, making sure to call out a loud "excuse me" before...
"Hmm, Leona..." Elias is quiet for a moment, before finishing his drink and paying for it, placing an extra dollar on the table as he does....
‘No offense taken.” Elias runs a hand across his jawline. "I do suppose I'm rather extremely masculine in my features, aren't I?" He chuckles, the...
"Thanks for the tip." Elias nods, sipping at his drink. "I-uh... While I'm here, you wouldn't happen to have seen a girl 'round here, pretty...
"Open a comms link with the Aurora." @moonblack "I see you've decided to join us, captain. Please, fall in and we'll protect your ship while you...
"That's a damn shame..." Elias grunts. "Any word on where he was last seen - and who mighta seen him?" The old man downs his drink. "Any other...
"Damn it..." She thinks to herself. "Stay close to the other ships, in range to commit to fire support, and keep our scanners working."
"Absolutely." Elias grins, and taps the bench, signalling that he wants another. Casting an eye around the saloon, he checks the place - first for...
"Grr..." Violetta stews in anger at her XO, before heading to the bridge.
"If you have a recording, then surely it captured your hand going between my legs, before I ever touched you!" The captain exclaims, going...
Unless you want to do something with her.
(Making a new character, since I don't think the old one fit.) Name: Elias Poniatowski Sex: Male DOB: 1840 Description/Picture: [IMG] History:...
Lowering her parasol, Consuela brings her hands down to her skirts, raising them slightly in a curtsy that wouldn't look out of place in a Paris...
"You lying piece of..." Violetta grunts angrily. "What do you want?"
Hmm, a quaint looking place. I should try the sherrif's office - getting in touch with the local law should point me in the direction of the...
"I'm sorry?" Her eyes fly wide open. "We both know that's not true!"
Violetta slips her hands behind her back in a formal pose, inadvertently thrusting out her chest, as she looks up at her XO. "Lieutenant Commander...
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