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WHO: Doc Holliday & Big Nose Kate
WHEN: Tuesday evening
WHERE:Doc's Kate's house
WHAT: Woman!
WARNING: Language for sure.
It would be the first time Doc and Kate would be meeting alone since their previous lives. It wasn't at a poker game with lots of other people as witnesses. It wasn't Kate and Nos having a friendly coffee. It was mano a mano.
Doc wanted his precious guns back and sadly he wasn't going to get them. Kate had already hidden them well enough and torture wouldn't get her to open her mouth. Maybe she might have parted with them (not likely but the absolute hell she planned for Doc would have been considerably less) if Doc hadn't opened his big fat mouth and shot it off.
She poured herself a whiskey and waited for him to drag his ass to her (and his former) doorstep. Her ex seemed to have forgotten that Kate was good at playing all sorts of games. And she intended to remind him.
WHEN: Tuesday evening
WHERE:
WHAT: Woman!
WARNING: Language for sure.
It would be the first time Doc and Kate would be meeting alone since their previous lives. It wasn't at a poker game with lots of other people as witnesses. It wasn't Kate and Nos having a friendly coffee. It was mano a mano.
Doc wanted his precious guns back and sadly he wasn't going to get them. Kate had already hidden them well enough and torture wouldn't get her to open her mouth. Maybe she might have parted with them (not likely but the absolute hell she planned for Doc would have been considerably less) if Doc hadn't opened his big fat mouth and shot it off.
She poured herself a whiskey and waited for him to drag his ass to her (and his former) doorstep. Her ex seemed to have forgotten that Kate was good at playing all sorts of games. And she intended to remind him.
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She gave him a shove against his shoulder, it wasn't forceful but it was hard, "Ain't bein cocky if it's true. You wanna tussle, Doc? Get a reminder of why ya always ended up at mah feet?" she chuckled and rubbed her hands together like she was a predator and he was prey, "I been itchin' to slap that ugly face o' yours for decades now. Just give me a reason, sugar. Just breathe wrong."
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He took a bow at her shove, presenting her with a clear view of his face. He slapped his cheek. "Then go right ahead, sugar. If it makes ya feel better." He was mocking her in his tipsy state. It would only make her more angry---which was exactly the point.
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Kate didn't slap him, she touched his cheek almost lovingly as she smiled. She still had the upper hand, and as long as she had that, she was not going to lose her cool. Well, most likely not. "Why Doc.. you actually want me to. Could it be ya missed me?"
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"Seems like you did all the missin', sugar."
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There was a flash of anger in her eyes but she said, "Is that right, darlin?" she jabbed him in the chest hard enough to make him step back, "Ya think I been pinin' fer yer sorry ass?" she grabbed him by the belt and yanked him to her hard, "Sugar, there's only two things in this world a man need provide a woman. A stiff drink. And a stiff dick. You were ever only good for one of those things. And it was not kind to the other." she smirked and let him go roughly.