Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25686329-20150322030120/@comment-25936606-20150329214842

Tabitha warily lowered her gun further, letting it rest nonthreateningly at her side. She was surprised to see that the Yankee seemed to be mostly clean of any paint. Everything was covered in the stuff, how was he not? Perhaps she really had made a good choice in a second ally. Hopefully he would want to be allies.

"So . . . you want to team up, or what?" she asked a little awkwardly.