Professor_Wyvern

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Rattlesnake Jack strode in to the Diner, as his boot spurs jangled a bit. He glanced around, eying the interior of the place suspiciously. It was a strange lookin' saloon, but a saloon none the less. Rattlesnake Jack watched as Bee received a glare from the older man tending to the saloon. There were many expressions Rattlesnake Jack could have had under the bandana, but the one he chose was a mystery. He raised up his hands as he idly stretched them, as he searched for a good bar-stool to sit at. "Slick, hand me that." He said to Bee as he outstretched his right hand.

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Rattlesnake Jack glanced back towards Cirno as she asked the questions to the metal person. Well looks like I don't need to ask, now. Then she pointed at a strange looking building, least compared to the saloons Rattlesnake Jack had been to. He turned back to glance at Cirno, "Might be a curious lookin' place, but yeah it could have some."

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"Beach is a dreadful place." Rattlesnake Jack grumbled, as he kept a close eye on Bee. He glanced towards Okku for a moment, "Sure come along." The more witnesses around this bastard, less likely he'll commit any awful deeds. Coward. He thought to himself. "Buuut if'n there people about, there oughta be merchant stalls. Prolly a General Store at least."

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Rattlesnake Jack peered around and, noticed the child was following after the suspicious character. Great, just, you couldn't find the Clown amusing enough. He quickly pursued, following Cirno on the way to Bee. After all, someone had to keep an eye on him. And Rattlesnake Jack knew that he'd be the best at it. "To be fair, I didn't actively say that it had ice cream." Rattlesnake Jack clarified, "At least I don't remember saying I did." He kept a firm hold of the whiskey Pete gave him. Note to self, find a good place to store this delicious elixir.

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Rattlesnake Jack lowered his head as he raised up the bottle of whiskey as Ajax offered his tribute to the Gods. With his free hand he took off his cowboy hat, revealing his long, dark, black slick hair that was usually covered by his hat. "...Amen." He quickly said as he raised up his head, as he returned his hat back onto his head with a quick flourish. With a quick glance at the bottle of whiskey he focused on observing the rest of his surroundings. Rattlesnake Jack noticed the absence of the suspicious character. Immediately he checked to make sure the conditions of the others. Winged girl playing in the sand was accounted for. Check. And, more importantly, the smaller winged girl was still there with the noble Clown, Ajax, and the rest of the gang. Rattlesnake Jack sighed with relief, however he knew he had to remain vigilant in watching that shady character.

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"Aaahhh to Hell with it, I'll share some other drink with shot glasses." Rattlesnake Jack eagerly declared as he quickly opened the top of the Whiskey Bottle. Raising his bandana slightly he quickly took a small swig of the bottle. After taking the swig he lowered down the bandana. "Ahh... goood stuff..." Rattlesnake Jack said rather satisfied with the elixir. He kept a good hold of the whiskey bottle as he scratched at his bandana with his free hand. "Hn, still gotta find a tailor." He said looking down at his fairly drenched duster-coat.

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Rattlesnake Jack snorted out as he glanced at Pete carrying, some much larger box. He raised up the bottle of whiskey as he glanced at Cuban Pete, smiling. "You're a good friend Clown." He kept a good grip on the bottle as he scratched at his neck as he mused. "...Oughta get some shot glasses. Drinkin' ain't drinkin' less ya got company." He noted as he eagerly stared at the bottle. Oh it was a tempting elixir, and Rattlesnake Jack did feel an urge to drink it straight from the bottle. Especially as he hadn't wet his whistle, at least with Whiskey, for a fairly long time. He cocked his head towards the side where he glanced towards that, suspicious individual in the suit with another winged woman. As he saw several petals emerge he, tried to hold down his laughter. Though he did have a condescending chuckle. Rattlesnake Jack shook his head as he again eyed the bottle. And then another thought came to him, he oughta get a spare set of clothes. "Note to self, find a tailor." Jack mused to himself. Eying Cuban Pete he spoke again, "You're a good friend Clown."

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Rattlesnake Jack stared at the Clown, his friend, as an entire bottle of whiskey was being thrown at him. He had harnessed many reflexes for this moment, all those bar-fights, all those lobbed bottles, he was ready for it. Rattlesnake Jack jumped up to the side as he held out his hands. He watched as the bottle came flying forth and by some sort of miracle he caught it, as he cradled it in his hands. "YEEE-HAAAW!" He declared as he fell down into the water below, clutching onto his prize. Standing back up, with half of his body soaking wet, he held out the bottle with his right hand as he raised it boldly. He eyed it with joy. He then stared incredulously at Rawk, "Slick, relax and take a swig of any sweet booze. It's good fer ya."

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As soon as Ajax let go Rattlesnake Jack began instinctively rubbing his wrist. He blinked as he glanced around and saw Rawk and Link. However something far more important was in Jack's mind. As he heard that shrill honk, he felt happy. "Yeeehaw! Clown's Back. Again!" Rattlesnake Jack yelled out. He used his left hand as he began frantically waving, as he cocked his head searching for the direction the noise came from. He then turned to face Cirno, "Ah yeah, have you met the Clown? Swell guy I'm sure he can do a performance for ya, while ya also have ice cream to munch on."

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"Rattlesnake Jack." Jack corrected Bee. He peered at him for a moment watching him struggle to get out of Ajax's grip. Rattlesnake Jack merely kept his free hand near his holster. He didn't bother to try prying out from the grip. "Those who can just call me Jack know who they are Slick." Turning his head from side to side he pondered for a moment. Gotta keep an eye on him, better safe than sorry. Especially since... Hnngh, damn shame I can't act now. Guess I'm gonna have to wait, and I should use this opportunity to get in a 'good face' with the slicker so he won't see it coming, when I go in for the strike. Less of course I'm wrong. Ha! Ah still gotta keep an eye on the bastard. He thought still having doubts about Bee's true nature. After that bit of interal thought he spoke, "However I insist that insteada you buying me the treat slick, I'll buy one for ya instead. Ready to mosey on over there whenever y'all are. And course whenever the big guy lets us down. Don't reckon he'd wanna carry us all the way over there."