WWGV: Victorian Whitechapel - Night 1 Seko Dead

[Sparkle]

No! No! I check on all my girls to make sure they are ok. With the position they were in I only seen his...

She sees everyone staring

Damn it, this big mouth of mine...

She begans walking away from everyone with Sheriff Spider

[Spider]

comes back to where everyone can see him and starts looking around

So, whos next?

looks at mikki

How about you, are you up to being quesitoned next?

[Sparkle]

Ok Sheriff. Good talking to ya. She gives a sweet, sexy smile

[mikki]

*she smiles sweetly* Of course, Sheriff.. I am ready.. *walks over to him and begins talking quietly to him*

[AoM]

Alex enters the town square just in time to see Mikki walking away for her interview with the sheriff. He smiles at her and gives her a wave. Then he proceeds to walk past the inn where everyone had gathered and walks up to the town gate, where the guards promptly block his path.

After a brief discussion, Alex hands one of the guards a small package and a letter, which are transferred through to the other side of the gate. Tipping his cap to the guard, he walks back to the in and takes a seat at one of the outside tables.

[wichita]

What was that exchange all about, Alex? Sending Mr. Dragonslayer's letter to the Vatican?

[Dragonslayer4ever]

waking with a start he looks around for his cane seeing it in front of him he smiles grabs it in his hand and then stands up

Ah the good sheriff is awake. I hope you had a nice trip to the factory. And as for the way I act Ms. Mikki. That is no concern to a commoner.
I would never kill another man though in cold blood that is a fact.

[Nixit]

Perhaps in warm blood then? *chuckles*

Just another one of my jokes... don't mind me.

[mikki]

*she sighs as she walks away from the Sheriff* It seems the sheriff fell asleep.. *she sees Alex and walks over to him, she bends over and whispers is his ear*

[wichita]

<i>Smiles playfully and chuckles</i>

Ah. Innkeeper humour. I am afraid I shall never understand it to its fullest extent Mr. Nixit. Are you still able to maintain your kitchen during the lockdown? I believe I could use a bite to eat for my evening meal.

[Dragonslayer4ever]

Ah yes and some more tea. I don't know where Seko ran off too.

[Nixit]

*nods quickly* Yes, I believe I could cook up some food... any preferences Mr. Wichita? And any particular flavor of tea, sir Dragonslayer... you know, I've got quite a variety.

[Dragonslayer4ever]

reaches into his coat and pulls out a small leather bag and then tosses it to Nixit

Try that kind. I got it from China. They call it green tea. Although I think they must have some type of color distinguishing problem as that green tea is orange in hue. But it is good nonetheless.

[wichita]

I belief a nice plate of bangers and mash would be in order for the day, if you can spare the meat, Mr. Nixit. I believe a nice pint of stout would wash it down quite nicely. <i>Smiles warmly as he dreams of the meal</i>

I do believe I could pop in for a cup of tea now, though. I have been staring at paperwork and counting change all day. Nothing fancy for me, mind you. Just a simple cup of Earl Grey will suffice...no offense to your ecclectic tastes Mr. Dragonslayer...I am just a simple man at heart myself. <i>He smiles warmly at the man</i>

[AoM]

No, Mr. Wichita... I am neither a member of the postal service nor am I in Mr. Slayer's private employ.

That was a package of raw clothe destined for one of my customers in London, along with a letter of explanation of this unfortunate event and my assurances that I will try to maintain my deliveries as best I can through the royal guard.

It'll cost me far more than normal this way, but my business can't afford to lose customers. There are far too many competing staplers in the city, so my means of living comes from letting the tailors and weavers know that I'm a dependable supplier...

I'm sure you can understand the necessity of a good reputation in the business world, Mr. Wichita...