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Post by Earp, Wynonna Earp on Apr 10, 2020 4:11:18 GMT
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Oh sweet buttered biscuits he sounded pretty too. Smiling she tilted her head, "Yes, I care to join you." It was quite mocking him but it wasn't completely not either. It was done in fun nature. Taking the seat there, she sat her cup down on the table, but kept it close to her. Years of hitting the cities had taught her to always protect her glass. Not that she thought every man was shady, but she wasn't going to get caught with her pants down. . . . not for this reason anyway.
"Wynonna," She introduced herself, but didn't offer her hand or anything. Just told him her name. AND kinda hoped he wasn't around here and didn't know she was the town crazy! That she shot her Daddy, and ranted about demons for years until they locked her in a mental ward and did shock treatments; and after she learned to fake normal and get out of there she proceed to drink and sleep her way through the high school boys, while getting arrested for about everything she did.
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Post by Earp, Wynonna Earp on Apr 10, 2020 4:04:09 GMT
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That was bull shit! Why? She didn't see how he could end up there when he'd been fighting for everyone. That was so damn stupid! Was it because of the immortality thing? She'd deal with the why later. She'd deal with the changing that later too. Right now she noticed that he hadn't looked at her and when he did it was a look at said so much more then his anger did.
Lifting her hand up to touch his face, she stepped even closer, before lowering it to wrap both arms around his middle. At lest she knew now why he was hurting and what he was so distant. She hated that he didn't tell her but to be fair she knew she might not have shared either. So she wouldn't hold that blame over him. "For how long?" Instead she just hugged him for a minute, while her mind sped with so many thoughts about what this meant.
And how to fix it.
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Post by Earp, Wynonna Earp on Apr 10, 2020 3:56:18 GMT
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Ok! So she was the heir! Alright. She knew that meant there was things to do but she didn't want to do them and this town already hated her. She wanted to go and get out of here, but the moment she walked off the bus everyone was up in her business. Uncle Curtis had died and on the homestead too. And she liked him too, which is why it bothered her. She wanted to find out how he died and make sure they paid. Then look to leaving.
Pushing open the bar door to Shorties, she walked in and stopped at the bar. "Whiskey." After ordering her drink she drank it down in one sip, before looking around. Not many people where here but she did notice a few. Most of which she knew, but one of which she didn't. Wait, did she? No. Maybe. Nah. Eh. Everyone knew everyone here, but she didn't care if she didn't know one person's name. Still, it was a pity he looked that good and she didn't remember him. "I love it when boys grow up." She muttered to herself, taking another glass of whiskey and walking toward the man. He looked like her next mistake, and one hell of a good distraction. Please look as good out of your pants! "What's a guy like you doing in a place like this?"
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Post by Earp, Wynonna Earp on Apr 10, 2020 3:37:09 GMT
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He had already been there. Wynonna felt shocked for a moment, and confusion made her freeze. His outburst with the drinks forgotten under the weight of his words. What? He was able to step around her this time because she she wasn't able to react to anything but his words. After a few seconds she turned to look at him. "What do you mean, you've already been there?" She asked, and even reached out to stop him from putting it on, but not by force. Her hand more rested over it, asking him to stop rather then making him.
He had said that he died when she was 'missing' for that cruse thing, but he had told her he went north, not south. He'd lied. To keep her from knowing? He remembered it. Did Dolls? Was this why he was pulling away from everything? She was now more determined to stop him from leaving, but not with anger. "Doc?" lifting her hand from the shirt to his arm she stepped closer. "What happened?"
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Post by Earp, Wynonna Earp on Apr 10, 2020 3:09:47 GMT
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He talked about leaning and she groaned, knowing that she was going to have to try to stop him. There was no way she could find Wyatt without him. She needed to learn more about the cruse and Clootie but in order to do that she needed to find them. If anyone could help her--it was Doc freakin' Holliday! And he thought she was bat shit!
"Wait, I know I sound crazy but I am not!" He asked about why she wanted to know Wyatt and someone she thought that saying the truth would be worse then any lie. She should lie! She knew she should. But if he loved Wyatt like she thought he did they maybe it would also help her. Though admitting that she was his great-great-granddaughter would lead into HOW she knew him, and the whole story wasn't one she could get into right now. She needed simple and honest. "I'm . . . I'm a decedent of his. From the future. I'm Wynonna Earp. Named after him, even. Sort of. I'm told I sort of remind people of him. Though I've never met him."
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Post by Earp, Wynonna Earp on Apr 10, 2020 3:01:12 GMT
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She knew he was getting angry but damn it so was she! "Stop being pissed and just be pissed!" She told him, not moving out of his way, and if he tried to walk around her then she was ready to step back in his way too! If he tried to move her then they'd fight! Either way they would be touching! Moving past this in their own sick twisted way!
"You show up help out, but you're not here! Ever since I sent Alice away you're done this!" She didn't understand! They'd supported each other at first but them he'd pulled away! It pissed her off! She was hurting too! Everyone was hurting but he wasn't leaning in her and letting her lean on him! "It's time to get over it or go to hell!" Go to hell was an expression. It didn't actually mean what it said it meant, but more of a fuck you statement. He wanted to pretend he was in his own personal hell then he could do it.
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Post by Earp, Wynonna Earp on Apr 10, 2020 2:50:01 GMT
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What is what? "Oh shit, right." They didn't have trucks here. Not yet. Not for a LONG while. "It's a . . . . . wagon. . . . with no horse." Not ready to go into that, she instead watched his face for any sign that he was leaning toward believing her or leaning toward having her burned as a witch. Because she knew this was only going to sound more crazy the longer they were talking.
"I'm from your future. Juan Carlo sent me back in time to learn about Wyatt Earp, and the where it all started." She added in a little bit bigger part of the story to get the major part in the open. The rest they could deliver out bit by bit. But the here from the future to learn about the past was the important part. "You're my friend there." AND so much more. She kinda sort of majorly loved him, but could drop her guard enough to be with him.
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Post by Earp, Wynonna Earp on Apr 10, 2020 2:42:04 GMT
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He was so damn calm! HOW DARE HE BE CALM WHEN SHE WAS ANGRY! That made her look emotional! SHE WAS NOT EMOTIONAL! Then he said they were done and she paniced. "The hell we are!" They weren't done! They might never be done and she was damn well not about to let him walk out of here right now because 'done' sounded final! Stepping forward she grabbed his shirt before he did and tossed it behind her. "Where's your quick hands?" She taunted him.
Standing there staring at him, she held her arms out as if to tell him to come at her, then dropped them down. "You can't keep preteding that you're not pissed at me. Don't you dare lie to me about it." She was hurt too. Alice was her daughter too! She had carried her for . . . a few months! She had protected her, and fed her int he belly and felt her kick! "I love her too." He didn't get to pretend he was the only one hurting.
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Post by Earp, Wynonna Earp on Apr 10, 2020 2:24:25 GMT
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Well, she knew that look. Wynonna knew all of Docs look really well, and she knew how he felt about Wyatt. They were besties. Bros. Peas in a pod . . . . she really hoped that was all they were because sleeping with the same guy that her great great great slept with would be hella awkward.
"A . . . guy. Named Jaun Carlo. I think he was a preacher, but now he just drives around in his truck and talks in riddles." What did he do? Who paid for the gas in that truck? "I know you're like it--" she crossed her two fingers to show the word tight, "--with him. I know you're dying. I know you got it from you Mama. Alice."
She needed to give him something to prove all this, she she stepped closer. He had just coughed hard, so she knew he could be getting close. Her voice was softer when she gave him the proof. "You used to craw under the house, and listen to her. It's why you hate the dark tight places." One of them anyway.
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Post by Earp, Wynonna Earp on Apr 10, 2020 2:10:14 GMT
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He got up and went for a drink. Wynonna lowered her hands and put them on her hips. He was giving up. DAMN IT! She wasn't ready to watch him walk away. "It's not like you don't want too!" She told him, trying to be the annoying bitch. She was also angry. She knew he was mad at her and she didn't know how to deal with this low anger. If he came at ehr in a rage--she could deal with it! If he cried even, she could deal with it! But this . . . she didn't know how to deal with this!
"You don't talk to me unless you're angry. You don't touch me unless you're training. You're pissed. Come hit me and get over it!" Then they could get over this and go back to how things were! She was tired of watching him kill himself over this. SHe wanted Alice back too, and was working her ass off for it but it would be a damn bit easier of she had Doc by her-side the way things were!
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Post by Earp, Wynonna Earp on Apr 10, 2020 2:00:25 GMT
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In an effort to feel less like a drunken co-ed trying to talk her way out of a a paddling in the professors office, she decided instead to forget about everything she just said and not linger on the fact that she was making herself look like Champ at spelling bee. "I'm not drunk. I want to start there. I wish I was, but I am annoying sober." Though saying you weren't drunk was like admitting you were drunk--though this time true!
"I was sent here." She told him, "On a spirit guide to learn about Wyatt Earp." There! That was a decent beginning. They could deal with this and once she got him believing then she would tell him they were sort of sometimes lovers in the future were he was an immortal gun slinger, and she was a a drunken party girl who sent demons back to hell.
But one step at a time.
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Post by Earp, Wynonna Earp on Apr 10, 2020 1:51:14 GMT
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He didn't look at her. She wanted him to look at her! She wanted him to be in her face, yell at her, and then let them get over this! She wanted them to be ok, and she didn't know how to fix this! Ever since Alice he had not been as close to her as he once was. She wanted that back, and worked this hard to feel close to him. To spend time with him.
"Maybe if you tried to hit instead of letting me hit you, you could win." She snapped at him, frustrated and wanting him to react to something, or at least hit her hard enough that her outside felt worse then her inside! Then she could have something to focus on rather then this empty hurt! She hated it. Pushing to a stand she got up and in fighting stance. "Now, get up and hit me!"
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Post by Earp, Wynonna Earp on Apr 10, 2020 1:30:09 GMT
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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!
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Post by Earp, Wynonna Earp on Apr 10, 2020 1:13:58 GMT
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Who are they? "They! . . .Them . . . they They-Them family. Mr. They, Ms. They, little them children." Who asked who they are! They were clearly people in a group! Groups of people were called a they. He also asked who she was. Huh. Doc didn't know her! She could tell him she was Ms. Fanty-Pants and he'd believe her. She laughed at her joke in her head but then answered. "I'm Wynonna Earrrrrrrrr--" nope! "--mmmmeeeeennn . . . . doorrrfff?"
"Wynonna Earrmendorf." UGH! What the hell was wrong with her stupid stupid brain! Closing her eyes and rolled them at herself before looking back at him. "I need your help. And what I am going to say will sound crazy . . . er then what I've ready said to you."
"But your sort of all I got."
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Post by Earp, Wynonna Earp on Apr 10, 2020 1:03:49 GMT
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He didn't reply to her but she was getting used to that! He didn't often reply to her taunts unless she made it really angry. Which she tried to walk the line of pissing him off and not making him so mad he left. He moved a few times to try to hit her but she was a little bit more quicker in a fight thanks to training with about everyone over the years. Dolls. Waverly. Him. He could hit harder though. Which was one reasons he learned to move faster.
Needing to touch him she jumped at him, putter her shoulder just under his ribs while wrapping her arms around his middle and using her weight to pull him down. Rolling over on him she put him between her legs and knelled there looking down at him. There. She'd done it. Got him where they used to love being so much. Before Alice. Before she broke his heart. "Got ya,"
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