Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190402224637/@comment-5543592-20190406212452

"To kill her?" Chotto stroked his chin. "And you're a part of that?" He looked William over again and chuckled. "Good luck, brother."

There was a twang and a flint arrow flew out of the forest and landed at Josey's feet. He stared at, utterly shocked.

"What in high hell...?"

A second flew out of the brush and him directly in the head.

It bounced off his helmet.

"These can't all be prostitutes and their clients." Tanner said, looking around as the bartender pushed their drinks in front of them. The mojito of the apocalypse lacked a lime, rum, and sugar, it was salt, vodka, and a tato. Really more of a super gross Bloody Mary, Tanner thought, unpalatable if there wasn't so much gin to wash it down.

"Couldn't we just be two people, out, having fun?  How would anyone know the difference?"