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[Color=tan]Time:[/color] Morning
[Color=tan]Location:[/color] Myriamor Plaza Pool
[Color=tan]Interactions:[/color] Aurora [@Mole], Caelan [@Alivefalling], and Sophie [@princess]
[Color=tan]Mentions:[/color] Mikazuki [@Tae] and Rosaria [@potter]


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Pocket watch
Black stetson
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[url=https://imgur.com/2ip8Ivk]Black Duster  Outfit[/url]
[url=https://i.pinimg.com/564x/6b/ff/91/6bff91839f0ab36a720ef727d55848b3.jpg]Repeating Crossbow[/url]
12 Iron Bolts
[url=https://i.imgur.com/e5xhRnc.jpg]Champ[/url] (Oak Horse)
One-horse open sleigh
Hunting knife
Rope
Saddlebag
Black neckerchief
Tinder box
Canteen
Matches
Two Gold nuggets
$40
Black swim trunks
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Slick found Sophie’s apology a bit heavy, but he’d take it. Maybe he could use her guilt as a means to call in a favor later. Slick found the vibes to be quite nice, which made Slick a little less bothered about having to take a dip in the pool. However, things never remained pleasant for the outlaw. Caelan started chanting cowboy teasingly, which only caused Slick to raise his eyebrow in confusion. It wasn’t as if the term was an insult. It just wasn’t what he was. He would have just let things be on account of the pair being intoxicated but the rock that pelted him changed things. It was one thing to hit a man who’d shown you nothing but respect, but did he have to soak his hat to add insult to injury. 

Drunk or sober, Caelan was going to pay for his actions. Slick snatched his hat floating on the surface of the pool with a scowl. A strong breeze unnaturally whipped from all manner of direction. Slick released Aurora’s hand.

[color=tan]“Miss, I need to deal with a problem. Shouldn’t take long.”[/color] He wade through the pool towards Caelan with nothing but bad intentions. Sure, he was drunk, but that was hardly an excuse for his actions. 

Before Slick could reach Caelan, however, a cast sphere broadcasted the gruesome execution of a human by the demon, Pride. As mad as Slick was, he couldn’t ignore the violence shown before his eyes. It only made the situation seem that more frightening. He knew what it meant to have a bounty on one’s head, but to be killed in such a way never crossed his mind. The winds died down, and as the broadcast ended Slick sighed.

[color=tan]“Well, shit. If that’s how they get down here, I think we need to skip on the fun ‘n’ games.”[/color] Slick’s tone was the most serious it had ever been. The man was indeed shaken up by what he just witnessed. [color=tan]“But first...”[/color] He suddenly used his free hand to push Caelan so he’d fall into the pool. [color=tan]“Now, considering we can’t leave without Miss Rose, we oughta get to trainin’.”[/color] He waded back to Aurora so he could take her hand again. [color=tan]“You okay?”[/color] He wondered how much she could perceive from the broadcast.
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