[hr][hr][center][img]http://fontmeme.com/permalink/170609/6993f16961e0f0769efda621e785818a.png[/img][hr][hr][b][color=998849]October 31st, 1943 - Stay On The Path[/color][/b][hr][hr][/center]
	This was the bad thing about having people from different era's in the south during the 1940's. Sophia was probably more used to men not being as sexists as they were back then and while James most likely had had his fair share of bigots being raised in south Georgia when he did, it was still nothing like back then. In Louisiana in the 1940's lynchings were still rather common, tar and feathering happened, the klan was on the move and women were having a hard time dealing with the fact most men were over seas fighting a war and what was left behind was the worst of the worse. This became evident when the Rousties started talking now. 

	"Oh would you look at this. And here I thought this plantation was your masters home. Ain't that some shit. This nigger gonna be acting like he one of the gang. Shit piss buckets, at least I think that's what he's getting at. Not sure, ain't fluent in ape. Hey girly, how about your translate for us. You speak ape don't ya?"

	"Some are born for the life," Libby said as she stood there and took another drag from her cigarette. Looking towards the back of the tent she heard Rita Sue yelling. She was mad about something and while she couldn't make out what the woman was going on about, it was clear she wasn't too terrible concerned. "Hey, how about we get out of here? Momma comes back and she gonna do anything she can to get you in the show. We been needing a third for a while and you gotta look she could get bucks for," she said before heading for the tent flap. Looking back at Alexandra. "You gotta creek I could take a dip in? Ain't had a proper wash in ages," she asked. Hey the girl had offered if there was anything she could do to help. To Libby, a bath would help. 

	Ruthie looked over at Andromeda and nodded slightly. "You too darlin'," she said before Gilbert finally asked the right question. Glancing over her shoulder she sighed. "Yes, I'm gonna answer him, just hold yet johns before they hop away." Rolling her eyes she looked back at Gilbert and nodded. "Yeah, Keystone. Says he's sorry for the shit..." she stopped half way through and rolled her eyes even harder this time before speaking from between gritted teeth. "He says and I quote, I am terribly apologetic for the troubles in which I have caused and while there is no reason for you to grant a single favor in my direction I beseech on you to move my body off of these hallowed grounds for I do not wish to spend eternity existing within this loop to never move on nor be heard by those I see," she said before shaking her head slightly. "Boy that was a mouth full."