Date: 2012-11-30 12:19 am (UTC)
Doc cleared his throat, a puff of smoke around him grasping the air from his lungs. It wouldn't take much to throw himself into a coughing fit, so he sucked down that cigarette until it was a nub. He was in no hurry. Kate should have considered herself a lucky gal to even be within his presence these days.

He snubbed the cigarette butt out with the tip of his boot. She looked irritated. "That yer gettup for the night? You gonna attract a man or a snake?" He hissed at her throwing the end of the scarf around his neck and proceeded to walk. "We're takin' the train cause I ain't got not white horse ta take you out."

He was doin' this for the guns he reminded himself, but they were likely to start throwing punches at one another by the end of the night.
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