“Oh no, Miss O’Hare, no bounty this time,” Josh assured, raising both hands in surrender. “I saw the fire light, figured I’d drop by, see if there was any supper to spare, but seein’ as it’s you…”
He flashed her an odd sort of expression, one that was both disdainful and teasing. Josh hated to admit it, but he was a little bit fond of the outlaw. For all the trouble she gave him and just about every body else in the state, Tulip was charming.
Josh would have to be careful of that.
“May I?”
despite all her fondness of josh (admiration, really, that he’s managed to collect bounties on her) there’s suspicion in tulip’s eyes as she watches him. it’s strange seeing him in a normal circumstance without any ‘good guy v. bad guy’ dynamic. still, the woman gives a curt nod towards the fire.
“—don’t got an active bounty anyway, mind you. been behaving myself, really have. even an outlaw as good as me needs a day off every once ‘n awhile, but i don’t reckon i’ve ever seen you take much of a break unless it’s t’ set up for camp on a long ride back t’ town with my ass tied up by the fire.”
