Setting the old west

OOC: <g> I'll "lay" you! <snickers> But you hafta be the one who opened da door and made me fall on my behind.. <laffs>
 
Ellie

OOC: NAKED INJUN!! ~giggles~ & runs across the street.

IC: Since for the time being I have nothing better to do, I decide to take some food over for the injured man. Someone probably should check his wounds as well. I make some coffee as I fry up some bacon & eggs. I put some bread on the plate along with the bacon & eggs and fill a cup with coffee. I Make my way across the street, balancing everything carfully. I make my way up the steps to his room, the door is slightly ajar, so I turn around and push it open with my behind.

The door smacks into something on the other side, I turn around in time to see the man grabbing for the dresser, grapping the doiley on top instead. He crashes down and everything that was on the dresser falls down onto him as he curses.

"Oh my god!" I exclaim, running in and setting the food down on the now bare dresser top, amazingly enough, I didn't even spill the coffee.

"Aw, shit, I'm so sorry," I say, leaning down to help move the things that had fallen down on him. It was then that I noticed he was naked. I smiled at him, an instant reaction to seeing any man naked, but he was rather handsome. I helped him to his feet.

"Where were you trying to run off to anyway?" I ask him.
 
David

I fall hard on my bare ass and I swear some more when I feel a splinter snag into me. Everything on the dresser top falls down with painful accuracy on my cracked ribs. I vaguely notice a woman flying into the room and making a fuss over me. Her question makes it past my new batch of pain and I glare at her with bloodshot black and blue eyes.

"Where were you trying to run off to anyway?"

The added tension in my muscles just causes me more agony and I hiss sharply as I try to get my body in a more upright position. Sardonically waving at my lower, bruised, naked self--I drawl, "As you can see," Pointing to my semi-erect penis which does a little dance when her eyes automatically follows my hand. "I was about to relieve myself when you so kindly opened the door for me, Ms--?"
 
Ellie

OOC: Sorry I've taken a while to post, the last few days have been, well, icky.

IC:
"McGrath, uh, Ellie, call me Ellie." I kinda laughed to my self at the thought of anyone calling me Ms. McGrath. I offered him my hand to help him up. "Let me help you down the stairs."

OOC: Ok, I don't know if your character is the kind of man who'd let a moman (or any one) help him, or if he's all stubborn, so I'll let you decide.
 
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