Re: Message for Simon Girty!!!

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: : : WELL! WELL!!  WELL!!!!!!!!!!!!!  So all that bunkum about the trouble you went to to get me that SPECIAL eagle feather was so much forked tongue snake in the grass hogwash, an' now I see yer handin' em out to every lady in the Colony!  Playin' it a little high, wide an' handsome for safety's sake, an't ye Simon?

: : : She Who Tracks La Longue Carabine

: : >Ahhh, Miss She [etc], Ah' like it when yar' temper matches yar' redhair 'n ya' get yar'self worked up inta' a lather [grin]...

: : Ah' assure ya', Ah' was only thinkin' of ya' as Ah' was slinkin' 'round Miss Katie's bedcovers ;-)

: : Simon Girty

: Only thinkin' o' me, huh?  Humph!! Some smooth line that is, you two-timin' French tradin' horse thievin' barn burnin' renegade, you.  Howsever, I'll have to forgive ye this time, especially as since I took a closer look at Miss Katie's eagle feathers, they appear to me to bear a powerful resemblance to the tailfeathers that've lately gone missin' from Miss Marcia's rooster. Course, I don't HAVE to mention that to Miss Marcia, partik'larly as that rooster was a gift to her from the Sheriff after that fiasco at her house with Dweebie Day-Lewis and Major Rentokil - that was before you showed yer face in Mohicanland, Sunshine, so I don't expeck ye to be up on the details there - but Miss Marcia was sore distressed at the loss of her rooster and shore won't fancy seein' this one meddled with!

: Ah's me, we seem to have gotten ourselves in a leeettle deep this time, what?

: Have a good day.

: She Who Tracks


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