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[gunsling]

Date & Time: A couple days ago.
Location: The wild west
Characters: Jake and Ahiru
Summary: Jake wanted to go back to the 1800s west, and Ahiru wanted to go with him. Also supply run.
Warnings: Nothing I can think of.

[ This is it, this is the moment Jake's been waiting for since leaving this time period of location the first place. Admittedly it seems like the two of them had overshot a bit on both the timeline and the local. It was a few after the Transports had decided to pay a visit to the wild, wild west, and a few broken down and dusty towns over.

Still, that didn't stop Jake from being overly excited about everything going on around them. He's bouncing on the balls of his feet as he scuttles from one side of the dirt strewn street to the next, looking at all the rickety buildings the town had to offer. ]

One of these has to be a saloon. It's a well known fact that all towns in the wild west come equipped with their own saloon!

[ That is not a fact. He's making shit up. ]

Comments

[quackery]

[She's peering around as well, though from curiosity rather than genuine excitement like Jake; she's never been in a place like this, and it's fascinating.]

A saloon? Like one of the hairstyling places? I didn't think they'd have something like that all the way back here!