Guest Jack Posted November 6, 2020 Share Posted November 6, 2020 For a moment he was looking down at his nice clothes, spreading out his arms. "Yeah, pretty fancy jarn." Then he stepped inside and ran a hand over his face. He was not used to looking this civilized anymore. The gang had mostly avoided towns unless it was for a saloon and some food. "I am feeling better, thanks to you." Jay made an effort to walk as straight as possibly even though his side still hurt a lot. It was healing, though, and if things went well he'd be as good as knew in less than two weeks. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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