Crazy Chick with a Bad Ass Gun
Where's my gun?
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May 18, 2020 23:57:23 GMT
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Tag me @peaceoutbitch
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Post by Earp, Wynonna Earp on Apr 10, 2020 17:28:46 GMT
| if i'm a danger to myself Just think what I could do to you |
Wynonna walked into shorties, now owed by Doc, and nodded to the bar tender as she reached over the bar to grab a bottle whiskey, before heading up the steps to find Doc. Pushing into the personal part, and walked down the hall she called out his name. "Doc?"
Ever since she'd come back here Doc had been a constant in her life. He had been there for every fight, every training, and so much more. It was why on a night off when she could be drinking and partying she was seeking out him. Because she rather spend her time with him then with strangers. Pushing open the door, she found him. "The owner of this place is going to eventually complain that I drink him out of business." She said with a grin as she held up the whiskey! "But if I made you help me . . . how pissed could he really get?"
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