"Yes," I said, still shaking.
"Irene," Deadman said, putting a hand towards me, the burns showing on his palm. "Im sorry, darlin." I remained where I was despite his apologetic expression and the abject sincerity in his voice. "I shouldn ve scared you like that."
When he reached out and took me in his arms I didn resist, though my whole body felt stiff and wary. "Aitch is a goddamn skunk, all right. Hes been out here to take a look and he left your things right
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gay hairy bears fucking the gun and shoot me. It ain your fault; its his."
He put my head on his breast and stroked my hair while my spine refused to relax, my eyes wide as I stared blankly over his arm. "He wants to send me straight to Hell, all right, and hell do anything he can to get that done, including messin with you. Guess Im gonna hafta arrange me a little discussion with that backstabbin son of a bitch.You realize what would happen to me if I got shot with those?"
"Um…Aitch claimed your soul would fade away into oblivion, since there
gay hairy bears fucking wouldn be anyone to take you to Hell."
"Did he now?" said the rider with an angry sneer. "That skunk--hes damn well figured who would turn up to take me. In person."
"What?"
"You think the Devil would miss a trick like
gay hairy bears fucking that? Hed have first claim on me. If I hadn been redeemed yet, that is, and I ain gonna be redeemed. There ain no angel going to fight Satan for my salvation." He looked down at me, again with a strange, desolate tenderness in his tone. "Guess I fucked that one up, huh?"
"Ill take Aitchs cartridges out of my revolver," I said, moving out of Deadmans embrace with a little shrug, or perhaps a shudder. "Ill get rid of them."
I felt rather than heard him give a deep, slumping sigh as I took the gun out of the purse
gay hairy bears fucking. Taking a surreptitious glance over my shoulder, I saw that his head was hanging and his lips tight, sadness haunting his expression.
I looked away, heartsick but still uneasy. "Oh, no."
"What?"
"Aitch took the rest of my cartridges." They weren anywhere on the workbench, or in the storage cupboard, which held reloading supplies. "If I take out the silver ones, I won have any in the gun. I didn
gay hairy bears fucking bring any extra ammunition with me."
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