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    When they finally reach the town, Garrett's head was low, his hat covering most of his face, only the bottom of his nose and lips showed. He walked over to the stable where a thin young man with long blonde hair and dark blue grey eyes leaned up against one of the pillars and greeted him, "Howdy." he said nodding his head at the guy "Got any room for two horses?" Garrett asked gesturing to his and Alexandra's horse. He knew she wasn't going away this easy so he quit fighting with her, for now.

    He continued on talking along, looking at all the buildings to see what they were, he saw the tavern, a tall building with two floors, balcony that went around half the second floor, and the wood it was made from didn't seem to warn out. There were a few windows that were busted, probably from the typical bar fights that happened. Garrett also noticed what might be the jail, he believed so due to the amount of wanted posters plastered all over the wall. None seemed to be him yet he stayed clear from it. "Well.." he paused glancing back at her to speak with her "I am one..I think." he said a little unsure. It was all your fault.. he thought to himself but it was also his. he continued, lost in his thoughts, he starred off, kicking at the dirt leaving small skid marks in it.

    (Don't worry about it ;3)


    Garrett remained silent for a little bit, not wanting to talk about it yet at the same time a strong feeling inside him wanted him to just let it all out and spill everything. Yet Garrett managed to bury that feeling deep inside "It don't matter, it won't change nothin." he said emotionless. He paused for a moment in the road, people passed them causally along the streets. He thought of where to go, he was planning on getting here a bit later in the day so he could just find a place to rest and not have to worry about what to do but instead he got there sooner so now he was left with all this time, yet nothing to do.


    One day, on (Your characters name) way home, they come across a man lying in the middle of the road. He appears hurt, but are unresponsive when (Your character) tries to rouse them. Not having a phone on them to call an ambulance, (Your character) carries the injured man the short distance back to their home, slowly but surely and tries to revive them.


    After several minutes of rest, the strange man awakens with the most excruciating scream of pain. He jolts up, and immediately start drawing strange scribbles on the walls of the home with their own blood. Terrified, (Your character) demands that the man stop and explain themselves. The guy removes his shirt, revealing where their angel wings have been clipped and states that they were a fallen angel now.


    (Your character) has never been particularly the superstition type, and needs plenty of convincing that this man wasn't a lunatic. They sit and he explains that he has been banished from Heaven and he need to hole up with (your character) because he has no where else to go and the world is unsafe for him. (Your character) reluctantly agrees to let him live with them, and over time, helps to teach this Fallen Angel how to pass as a human.


    And after some time together both of them soon begin to develop feelings for one another but every time they act on them, something tries to keep them apart.


    Clarification


    My quick form


    It was a cold night, a soft breeze blew every now and then causing the wind to whistle a quiet yet calming whistle. The moon was high up in the sky, yet covered by many clouds that illuminated with it's soft glow. A man laid injured in the road, luckily no cars were out for it was in a neighborhood. He laid there on his back, his legs straight down and his right arm over his chest and the left one facing the same way, just a bit lower. His eyes were peacefully closed as if he was dead yet a husky breath came from the man ever now and than, presuming he was not dead.

    Quinn sighed and gave up, for now. She looked at him and the idea of sleep actually sounded good. She walked back across the cell to the bed she claimed, farther from his cell and laid back down, keeping the grey dull sheets beneath her, she faced the white wall and gazed at it, but before she fell asleep she spoke "Please..."

    (I think they were just little shops, or that may just be a stereotypical thing, but that's okay. That's kinda how I've been describing the place anyway ;3)


    Garrett looked at her hand grasping onto his, he didn't think of it as anything yet he liked her warm soft hand hugging his cold one. He followed behind Alexandra into the small shop, the smell of all types of foods flooded the room. He looked around and said "A'right, I'll meet you back here by the entrance?" he asked before wandering off into the shop to look for food.

    Garrett walked past the two people towards the bread he saw, grabbing two loafs, all he could buy with the money he 'earned' he went over to buy it from the merchant "Jus' these." he said putting the bread down, the merchant nodded and told him his amount he wanted and Garrett paid him, tucking his small pouch of coins away afterwards, he grabbed the bread and met Alexandra by the entrance. "I got two." he said showing her.

    Garrett smiled at her, a quiet laugh escaping his mouth. "It's like you read my mind." he said, "You can join me if you like, make sure I don't get myself in no trouble." he said making fun of her and how she always worried about him. The sun was making it's way down, but it was still early in the afternoon and it was still bright out, some clouds have moved in but otherwise the sky was blue.

    Quinn let out a small laugh as she heard the Guards comment to the anti-social man, as she refers to him since he won't share his name, complaint on the food. She held up her silver tray for them to throw the slung onto, she walked off and found an empty table to sit at. Sliding the tray away from her so she wouldn't have to look or smell it.

    (lol okay xD)


    At the Tavern Garret walked in, a few just looking away from their pals to see who walked in but then just going back to their conversations. He walked over to the bar (If that's what it was called then) and sat in an empty stool. He raised and arm and asked for any beverage "Anythings fine." he said casually. Looking around at all the folks around. No one knows who I am.. he said a smile sneaking onto his face, it was nice to not have to worry about everyone chasing you around wanting only a $500 dollar reward.

    Sitting quietly behind the anti-social guy and rat she got excited to hear his name finally but frowned to herself once he didn't say what it was, annoyed she turned to face them even though their backs were towards her "What is wrong with you?" she spat at him "We're all criminals here," she said loudly putting her arms in the air gesturing to everyone. "Why can't you just share a simple name?" she said angrily. People looked at her with a confused expression on their face but she ignored them and they ended up doing the same after a bit.

    After awhile and after more than two drinks Garret made his way out the Tavern, the sun was slowly making its way under the tall rock formation, painting the sky in Starburt oranges, blush pinks and grayish purples. The clouds were abundant now, the wind picking up, the dirt from the dirt road began to fly into the air a lot more than before.
    Garret walked out his hat almost getting blown off but luckily he held onto before it flew away, he saw Alexandra sitting and he went over to join her, trying to act as casual as possible. "Howdy." He said smiling at her, looking down at where she sat.