Setting: Lets be breif: A long road in the country side, about the only proper stop that resembles a town in this desolate grass meadow seeping out as far as the horizon. Most are abandonned houses which line this dark and magnificent road. Though the only place that gets visitors from the travellers to the city down the road is the bar. A flashy place with big neon letters spelling out "the drifter's". Those words sound like they fit in this place, maybe thats why it was titled this, but thats of no matter. Through the large double doors into this three story pub, there is a distinct feeling of a space awareness as the room is as big as a warehouse, the bar smack dab in the middle and all the space around you covered in warm red carpet and tables and chairs, coasters and ashtrays. the ceiling titled like the walls in brown lino tiles.. The heaters on up and the weather outside looks like its going to snow...

"Vagrant walked down the stretching road with his shoulder against the walls he passed and pressed. Leaning over the occational street light post and resuming his trailing of blood against the wall. He dipped as the smooth linear stature of the walls failed to keep up and his shoulder dropped into an architeques groove of a window, the place stood out like a saw thumb in this cold, dark place. Slamming his shoulder into the door it swung open and in two.

The doors hit either rubber bars to prevent wall damage inside. Walking forward towards the center of the bar, he kicked a stool out from under the circular tray like appendige to the bar, and took seating. Putting his damaged arm's hand on the bar. The place had about 12 people just dotted around the seating arrangements having their alcohol and light discussions."

"I'd have a absinthe for my wound and some tequila to draw the kick of pain out of my mind for a moment, would you? I'll pay in cash."

<i> Raelin opened the door she ignored a the group of men that stared at her, she stumbled in the door and walked slowly over to the bar she crossed her legs and ordered a drink she kept her eye on the men in the corner she seemed to be the only girl in the room and she didnt want to cause trouble </i>

<i>Raelin turned around to the man near her she replied to him </i>

<b>'hey...'</b>

<i> She scratched at the table with her nails and kicked the chair with the spurs of her boots lightly </i>

<b>'It's cold outside...and it's getting dark and i'd rather not be eaten by wolves...or stalked by some creepy old man pervert' </b>

<i>she gave a very fake smile and she watched the bar tender place the glass down. She laughed a little and turned around</i>

<b>'that looks nasty...those wolves must of moved pretty fast'</b>

<i>she then giggled to herself</i>

<i> Raelin sighed</i>

<b>'Something like that yeah...how about you?'</b>

<i> she simply laughed </i>

<b> 'If I have too...I will'</b>

<i> she stretched </i>

<i> she blinked then laughed loudly</i>

<b>'ok...your on'</b>

<i> she giggled and took a drink</i>

<i> she casually got up from her chair and walked out of the bar.she walked out of the doors shutting them behind her and smiling. She walked up to vagrant and gave him his gun back</i>

<b>'I have my own...coz girls like me gotta protect themselves'</b>

<i> she smiled sweetly and pulled her own gun from her belt and walked away from him she finally stopped and turned and faced in his direction </i>

<b>'dont think we be attracting to much attention'</b>

<i>Raelin smiled very sweetly and nodded </i>

<b>'Okay'</b>

<i>Raelin stepped out of the way and smiled she then pulled the trigger of her gun shooting in his direction</i>

<i> Raelin giggled innocently again and when the bullets where very close she stepped out the way again. she giggled </i>

<b> 'missed me' </b>

<i> she shot repeatedly at him missing twice. she took two more steps backwards. </i>