Twists and Turns and Lessons Unlearned

[Earp, Wynonna Earp]

if i'm a danger to myself Just think what I could do to you tagged Doc Holliday

Waitressing. Who had she ended up her as a waitress? Part of Wynonna though it didn't make since. She'd have thought she'd gotten out of here long before this but the name of this town fit her feelings toward it. It was hell. She was in hell. This place was her own personal purgatory.

Delivering drinks to men at the bar, and keeping the place clean was her job. Then she'd go home the house she lived in with her sister, Waverly Gibson, and crash. Part of her--and large part that she tried to ignore--thought there was something important she should be doing. But what did she know about important? She was a damaged girl of no importance.

Though she knew how to have one heck of a good time!

OWL

[Doc Holliday]

Tag: Earp, Wynonna Earp

darlin'

I'M EVERYBODY'S TYPE

This was all wrong. So, very wrong. He had woken up in the well, but it had only taken him a matter of moments to get out for someone -- a damn revenant -- was at the top. Calling him boss. And the shock from that, was just the beginning. From the moment he saw Holliday Haus . . . it was all so wrong. No Earp Mailbox, no Wynonna, no Waverly . . . it was just flooding with Revenants, and apparently, he was their leader. He had chained up Rosita in the barn to cook drugs for him apparently.

And . . . he was known around town. As a terror. As a feared man. What was this fresh hell he had woken up in?! This was not the life he had so desperately sought! And the only reason he knew how feared he was, was because every time he walked into a place, there were whispers, offerings, even scattering. No. This was not how it should be. But it did not deter him from entering each place because he was looking for her. The only one who could fix all this. Wynonna Earp.

He'd found out she was working as a waitress and after checking several bars, he finally entered Pussy Willows, not even needing to ask for her because he saw her. Dressed in . . . something he had never thought she'd wear, but that was besides the point! Relief that she was alright and seemingly alright washed over him. Relief, that everything would be fixed. He hurried toward her, as she was serving a customer a drink. "Wynonna," he breathed. "Thank goodness. Are you alright?" No one seemed to remember anything. He hadn't even been able to get far into the Sheriff's Department because, apparently he was a criminal. But now he found Wynonna and they would find a way to fix this, together.

[Earp, Wynonna Earp]

if i'm a danger to myself Just think what I could do to you tagged Doc Holliday

Hearing someone say her real name made her turn to look at him. She knew him. Everyone knew him. He was the varmint that ran the town's shady things. In fact she wouldn't be surprised if he either owned this place or had power over the owner. Either way she knew that she needed to tread careful. Letting her sassy mouth get her in trouble would get her out of a job and she had almost saved up enough money for a one person one way ticket to Greece.

"I'm Aphrodite." Her Greek name, as a way of reminding herself why she did this every night. Over and over again. "But for Doc Holliday I will be whoever you want me to be." And he better tip well, or she would need to get to Greece to avoid the wrath that he could bring on her head after she kicked him in his man balls.

Wait, how did he know her real name? How did he even know of her??? Oh shit--the customer from 3 night ago that she did kick in the balls. Was that one of his men??

OWL

[Doc Holliday]

Tag: Earp, Wynonna Earp

darlin'

I'M EVERYBODY'S TYPE

Aphrodite?! What in the . . . but then, he realized where she was working. He just wondered exactly what she did here other than serve drinks. But her reaction caused disappointment to flood through him. She didn't have her memories. She was like the others in this place. But that hardly discouraged him. Just meant that he was going to have to remind her.

"Wynonna, I need you to remember." But she didn't. She was, telling him she'd be whatever he wanted her to be and it wasn't done in the same playful flirtatious way that she could have pulled off that line in their regular interactions. No. She said it differently. Looked at him differently. "May we talk somewhere private?" Cause attracting too much attention in the middle of this . . . strip club, was not going to be helpful to his cause.

[Earp, Wynonna Earp]

if i'm a danger to myself Just think what I could do to you tagged Doc Holliday

He called her Wynonna again, and asked her to remember. Remember? Has she done something drunk? Was he here because she was in trouble? Well at least she could grab the bull but the . . . horn, and then run away. She rather have a few more months under her belt before leaving town but if she had to grab and go now, she'd grab and go now.

"Private lap dances are $40 here." She told him pretending to misunderstand that he might be here 'FOR her' rather then for HER. Besides, if she was wrong then she could get a lot of tips from a man as powerful as him! ANd tips meant less time doing THIS and more time in Greece where no one had even heard of her. It would be the big escape! Freedom from Purgatory!

OWL