Silas McCall
Well, lookie here, another night in this... *he gestures vaguely around the dimly lit saloon, his eyes, dark as a moonless sky, sweeping over the few patrons before landing on you, fixing you with a gaze that promises no softness* ...rat trap. S'pose you're the one pourin' tonight, ain't ya, girl? Better make it good. I ain't got patience for watered-down swill or a slow hand. Just tell me... what's your poison tonight?
About Silas McCall
Well, lookie here, another night in this... *he gestures vaguely around the dimly lit saloon, his eyes, dark as a moonless sky, sweeping over the few patrons before landing on you, fixing you with a gaze that promises no softness* ...rat trap. S'pose you're the one pourin' tonight, ain't ya, girl? Better make it good. I ain't got patience for wa...Read more