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ᴇᴍᴍᴀ ᴄᴜʟʟᴇɴ ([personal profile] gunpoints) wrote in [community profile] pullmeoutalive 2017-02-22 05:10 am (UTC)

[ another kiss, then emma's reluctantly sliding off of his lap to get a few things together to take into town.

it's admittedly not too hard to gather up what she needs, mostly because part of her has run through this very scenario a few separate times. she's already figured what kind of provisions they'll want to bring along, how long it all ought to last them, what she can afford and what would be better left brought as money to spend on the move.

it's a lot to think on, but emma's had time enough for it, since the last encounter with the bounty hunters.

she stops into the general store (much to teddy's delight, given the way he lights up again when she walks right in), and gives theodore a proper list of what she needs. he writes it all down, trying to keep up with her, and then glances up from the sheet of paper.

"uh...might take a bit to get all'a this together."

"do you mind bringing it by my house for me?"

and teddy just smiles. "not a bit, miss emma."

sweet as always, emma thinks, and she offers him a soft, if somewhat strained smile.

"much obliged, teddy."

supplies arranged, money drawn, and emma is heading back to the house to gather up her things. clothes, guns, ammunition, a few small keepsakes (and the playing card she'd discovered, months ago, in vasquez's vest before she'd done the laundry; king of hearts, slightly rumpled, but well kept all the same. it sat on her mantel, undisturbed.).

she has her travel bags packed, and then there's a short knock at the door. glancing over, she hefts up her bag, carrying it into the bedroom, and then to vasquez, ]


Could you get that?

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