William Evans (
not_his_pa) wrote in
milliways_bar2014-04-23 11:21 pm
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William comes through the front door with an oilcloth jacket pulled tight around him and rain dripping off him.
At the shift in light from what he expected to be the barn to the Bar, he blinks and stares before heading to the fire.
There he stares at the fish in the fire, they're comforting, he's been riding for almost two days dealing with a flash flood and this is the warmest he's felt in days. Dry will take some time then he'll think about food, now he'll drip on the rug in front of the fire and anything or anyone in the area.
At the shift in light from what he expected to be the barn to the Bar, he blinks and stares before heading to the fire.
There he stares at the fish in the fire, they're comforting, he's been riding for almost two days dealing with a flash flood and this is the warmest he's felt in days. Dry will take some time then he'll think about food, now he'll drip on the rug in front of the fire and anything or anyone in the area.

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"Would you have aid, glupyy mal'chishka?" She purrs in his ear, curling just close enough to be a solid presence at his back.
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"Yes, please, been ridin' too long but only lost seven cattle."
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She huffs in his ear, with a playful tug of teeth on his earlobe before she recedes as well, curling up on the couch.
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"Thank you. Order some food and tea on my tab."
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"Da? This is so unusual?"
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The rat comes back with the food and he pours out the tea and passes her a mug.
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"'bout two days in the saddle dealin' with a flash flood. Only lost seven cattle."
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When he sits down, he sinks into the couch and manages a weak smile for Jay.
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He starts on the drink and rests against Jay, he doesn't want to have to think too much.
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The bikes are interesting though he still doesn't understand all of how they work.
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The cup's warm and he sets it on the mantle to pull his gloves off and properly cradle it.
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"Wet enough to be dripping", he observes with a grin. "What's going on out there?"
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His jacket's not dripping as much, so he slowly shrugs out of it and hangs it by the fire.
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That gets a sympathetic wince. "Can't be easy, if they panic. You managed it?"
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"Mark?" That gets a surprised and pleased look. "He's doing well enough for cattle-wrangling?"
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