Liars, Cheaters, and Gamblers.

[Razuel]

Gypsie then groaned, "Then can I just have some clean wraps for them, and some water too?"

[[INACTIVE]]

The rhino tossed some clean rags and a canteen into the cell, "Have fun." He said while sitting back down, he pulled his newspaper out and began reading it.

[SadDubwool]

*Jeremy looked at Tom*






"And how can I trust that you won't screw me over?"

[Bricket]

"Would I give you $100 to just screw you over?"
He looks Jeremy dead in the eye, "I'm a businessman, not a criminal"

[Razuel]

Gypsie grabbed them and started to patch herself up, cleaning her wounds and applying the wraps and wincing as she did so, and when she finished, she started to whistle a sweet tune, wavering as she relaxed against the wall, and would continue to whistle even if she was told to stop

[SadDubwool]

"Would I give you $100 to just screw you over?"
He looks Jeremy dead in the eye, "I'm a businessman, not a criminal"

"Alright then....Deal"*He extended his winged hand for a shake*

[Bricket]

*Tom shakes the new businesspartner his hand*
"Now, time to get to business."
He looks left and right and then quietly says to Jeremy
"You see, there are rumours that there are ores near Blackwater. Very precious ores and I want to make money of it. I'm gonna build a few railroads around here
and try to have some mines to make money. Ofcourse some people will be against it and that's where you come in: you convince people to go with the deal."

[[INACTIVE]]

A few days had passed, Bailey had recovered. Once he left the doctors he recovered his revolver and made his way towards the sheriffs office. Once he entered he saw the feline sitting behind bars. But their was no sheriff for it seemed he was on break.

[Razuel]

Gypsie had tied a small ball on a string to her tail with old medical wrappings, and she was just bopping it and swatting at it, bored out of her mind, "Sheriff, is that you? Did you bring me some food or water?", there was a small dish with some stale bread on it, sitting behind a wall.

[[INACTIVE]]

The voice sounded nothing like the sheriffs, "Yeah. It's me." The silhouette of someone stood in the doorway. He moved slowly like molasses, once he got into the light it was revealed that he was the vulture, his attire changed as well. He grabbed one of the chairs and pulled it towards the jail cell until he was fairly close and sat down in it. "Hi... Remember me?"

[Razuel]

Gypsie got up and her ears went back and she stepped to the back of the cell, "Ah shit...", she said under her breath, "H-hey... Um, what are you gonna do?", she was fairly scared.

[Farewell]

Zaida walked back into the sheriffs building. Silent, as she leaned against the door frame. Seen as a dark shadow, with cold glowing eyes.

[Razuel]

Gypsie had the face of terror as she looked between the two and then she put her head down expecting beatings, "Go ahead... hit me... just make it quick...", she said with a wavering voice.

[[INACTIVE]]

Bailey pulled a revolver from his holster and sat it on his lap, he kept his hands on it and had it aiming towards the feline, "I almost died because of you." He pulled the hammer back on the revolver, "Now. I'm going to shoot you, but. If that lady over there tells me not to. I won't." He turned his head towards Zaida and looked at her, "What do you want me to do?"

[Farewell]

She stopped staring at the cat, turning her attention to Bailey "Do whatever you want, she's a pain in the ass anyways..." Zaida said in a whisper, setting the glass down and crossing her arms.