[ It's not long after that that a perhaps-familiar horse rides into town. And even if it's not familiar, it certainly is distinctive- made of brass and steel, steam pouring from its nostrils as it comes to a halt in from of the general store. It's clear both horse and rider have come a long way, covered in dust as they are.
Rex dismounts, and, despite that for all intents and purposes his horse is indeed a robot, tethers it to the hitching post. He tips his hat at Mika in friendly greeting before actually taking note of the expression on her face. ]
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Rex dismounts, and, despite that for all intents and purposes his horse is indeed a robot, tethers it to the hitching post. He tips his hat at Mika in friendly greeting before actually taking note of the expression on her face. ]
Somethin' troubling you, little lady?