SilverDream has started a new game with the following players:
SilverDream

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Having a drink at the bar and waiting for a starlet.

Main House
Well to be fair, that Miu Miu was only big enough for the 365, not her Mk.23, which meant it only weighed like twenty-one ounces!

…still heavier than a completely empty purse, though.

"Well yeah, but when's that ever stopped me? You shoot all your shots, baby!" Anchored next to you with her ass and center of gravity on the armrest, she teetered slowly and then let herself fall, spill over your lap once you weren't holding that water anymore.

"Noooooo, nonono I'm gonna do it a little lowkey this year — twenty-two isn't some kind of marquis event like sixteen, eighteen, twenty, twenty-one are — god, I'm getting gold… there's like no landmark birthdays anymore aside from the decades…" Her giddiness parted like the sea, revealing the seafloor of anxiety that made a rare greeting towards the sun.

"It's just gonna be another night at The Palisades, you know? Just Holly Blanc sponsorin', and it may or may not be her birthday (on the 22nd) and thugs gonna thug, people gonna party… besides, I think it'll help you grassroots it a bit here in The City if people recognize you at the street level…" What, is she your god damn PR manager, now?

Well no, because at an official level it would be inappropriate for your music label's junior marketing and social media exec to have plummeted into your lap, the heavy rattle of her jewelry jostling with her movements and attempts to get comfortable.

"I mean I personally think I killed it but I might be a little biased andaaaaaaaaaaaanyway—" Oh look at that, a buzz on her phone indicated she got an e-mail from Elodie Stone's production company! Holly glanced at her phone distractedly, not even anticipating any useful notification — as a matter of fact, she appeared annoyed that she even got a notification that made it past her filters, forgetting that she did explicitly ask her app to let her know if she got an email from aforementioned address.

She Gasped immediately and sat up with a start, which may or may not recklessly jostle her in your lap. "OHmygod! It's from Elodie! I wasn't even expecting a reply—"

SilverDream has started a new game with the following players:
SilverDream

" S T A R T G A M E : t r u e "{ " g a m e I d " : " 1 7 1 6 1 8 6 7 1 7 " , " p l a y e r L i s t " : [ " s i l v e r d r e a m " ] , " r o l l N u m b e r " : 0 , " c u r r e n t P l a y e r " : 0 , " d i c e " : { " f a c e s " : [ 0 , 0 , 0 , 0 , 0 ] , " r e r o l l " : [ t r u e , t r u e , t r u e , t r u e , t r u e ] } , " s c o r e 0 " : { " 1 " : n u l l , " 2 " : n u l l , " 3 " : n u l l , " 4 " : n u l l , " 5 " : n u l l , " 6 " : n u l l , " p l a y e r " : n u l l , " u p _ t o t a l " : n u l l , " b o n u s " : n u l l , " 3 k " : n u l l , " 4 k " : n u l l , " s s " : n u l l , " l s " : n u l l , " f h " : n u l l , " y a h _ t o k e n " : n u l l , " y " : n u l l , " c " : n u l l , " y a h _ b o n u s " : 0 , " b o t _ t o t a l " : n u l l , " g _ t o t a l " : n u l l } , " o w n e r " : " s i l v e r d r e a m " , " s t a t u s " : " r e a d y " , " r o u n d " : 0 , " l a s t P o s t " : 1 7 1 6 1 8 6 7 1 7 }

Sitting in my black sedan near the dark road, headlights dimmed. Watching the road and waiting.

Roadspikes set out to catch the next car passing through.

Main Street
The townsfolk barely glanced at her as she walked down the main street, her elegant dress setting her apart from the rugged attire of the frontier. It was nighttime, and the roads of Covell Canyon were mostly deserted, with only a few stragglers making their way to their destinations. She crept, unnoticed by the few wanderers and travelers still lingering in the shadows.

She made her way to the town's small square, where a couple of locals had gathered around a well, exchanging hushed whispers and the latest news. The flickering lamplight cast long shadows, adding to the mysterious atmosphere of the town at night.

She felt a thrill of excitement and a pang of nervousness as she stood there. She was no longer a mere observer but a participant in the world her father had once participated in. The weight of her journey settled upon her, and she felt a deep sense of purpose. She was here to discover her father's legacy, understand his life, and perhaps, in the process, learn more about herself.

SilverDream has started a new game with the following players:
SilverDream

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For the record, I did not show the kid that.

But I didn't stop the kid from telling it either.

Main Street
He looked up at the sign that hung over the building letting everyone know here was Walker's Respite Hotel and Saloon it was good to see that familiar building hell maybe could call it a landmark since it was one of the first things built, or so he was told as he grew up.

He wondered how Hayes was doing the cranky ole son of a gun, and Addie had Zeb finally gotten his wish and gotten with her, he highly doubted that she was smitten with Zachariah Covell. He smirked at that cause that man seemed to be Zeb's nemesis.

He was debating on wither to go inside and get a drink, or look around a little longer. What the hell he was feeling nostalgic

Having a drink at the bar and waiting for a starlet.

Sitting in my black sedan near the dark road, headlights dimmed. Watching the road and waiting.

Roadspikes set out to catch the next car passing through.

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Main Street
With a final glance back at the tranquil waters of the oasis, Elarra stepped forward, her bare feet touching the warm sands of the desert. The transition from the lush greenery to the arid expanse was stark, but she pressed on, each step bringing her closer to Covell Canyon. Her mind was filled with questions and hopes, and her heart beat in time with the rhythm of adventure.

As she approached the outskirts of the town, the sounds of human activity grew louder. The clinking of horse hooves on cobblestones, the murmur of conversations, and the distant strains of music reached her ears. She paused momentarily, taking it all in, feeling a sense of awe and anticipation.

Elarra knew that her journey into Covell Canyon was beginning. The town held the secrets of her father's past and the promise of new experiences. With a determined smile, she stepped into the city, ready to uncover the stories that awaited her and forge her own path in the world that had always been beyond her reach.

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Having a drink at the bar and waiting for a starlet.

Sitting in my black sedan near the dark road, headlights dimmed. Watching the road and waiting.

Roadspikes set out to catch the next car passing through.

Hidden Oasis
Elarra had often watched the town from afar, hidden among the rocks and foliage at the canyon's edge. She had seen the townsfolk go about daily, oblivious to the magical oasis hidden in their midst. Her curiosity about her father's life had grown with each passing year, fueled by the stories her mother, Nerina, had whispered to her—the tales of Jasper BlackHawk, the legendary gunslinger who had vanished into the annals of history.

Today, curiosity had finally overpowered caution. The pull of her father's legacy and the desire to understand the world he had once roamed tugged at her heart. She knew the journey would not be easy; the magic of the oasis did not extend beyond its borders, and she would be vulnerable, just like any other human. But the call of the unknown was irresistible.

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