Snippet #1960401

Viola walked into town, he boots making a light "click" sound as she carried herself. The town seemed to be as what it usually was. Witch meant she would need to get inside one of those buildings soon. She glanced at the Saloon. She had some money in her pocket and a need to win a game of cards. She made her way inside, used to seeing Mis Bohnaanan by the bar and Lou retreat into the kitchen area. Was it sad she knew where practically everything was in the Saloon? She thought so. 

When Lou came back with the owner's food he greeted Viola as well. "Regular?" He asked with a grin, already cleaning out a cup. "That'd be wonderful." Viola replies as he pours Viola a sarsaparilla. "Thank you." She replied simply and took a shot of the drink she was used to drinking. About lunch time everyday shed come by, play a hand at poker, and leave. Maybe buy a few things from the grocer every once in awhile. 

Viola glanced around at all of the regulars. She had played them all, won most of the games. But now she needed someone new to play, mostly because she needed money and didn't want to go back working as a prostitute. She let out a sigh and payed for her drink. Setting the money on the counter she was so used to paying.