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[color=ed1c24][center][h1]SERGIO WESTWOOD [/h1][/center][/color]

Sergio looked over at Finney; “You're not bad at using your fist; where did you learn how to fight?” He asked wiping some dust form his coat. Walking over towards the bar picking up a toppled bar stool; Placing it up right and taking a breath wanting to relax for a moment.  He was surprised that the writer had some fight in him; but you would have to know how to defend yourself form outlaws wanting to rob you blind. 

Eyeing the native American who had helped fought off the thugs; he was sure glad to have him around. Because he and the others would have a lot of trouble. “Thanks for helping us out; here you can have my glass” He said pushing the glass set for him towards Mistihkoman. He wondered what this Mr. Grainge was up to; tipping his hat towards the other men before making his way upstairs. Wanting to talk to this Mr.Grainge because he had caught his attention; and wanted to know what he wanted form the group.