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[didntseeit.livejournal.com]

Ajedrez has managed to gain unbloodstained clothes from...somewhere. Except for the boots. The boots are hers. But the point is, she has gained clothes from somewhere and is sitting on the porch of the Cooper, staring off into the distance with a faint frown.

And, yes, there is a gun on the table next to her.

Habits die hard.

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[will_scarlett]

After the trouble in the forest, Will has not been sleeping well and is currently working through sword forms in the front yard, it helps if he can get tired enough to sleep even if it makes his back hurt.

Ajedrez is given a salute with the sword as he stops as everything just hurts too much.

[didntseeit.livejournal.com]

He gets a crooked smile.

"You look how I feel," she says in her quiet, refined voice. It's not a voice that matches the mismatching clothes.

[will_scarlett]

"Aye, milady. What's got ye 'urtin'?"

The outlines of the bandages on his back are easy to see through his t-shirt especially the ones with a bit of blood seeping through.

[didntseeit.livejournal.com]

"Bullet."

[will_scarlett]

Will looks incredibly blank, "What's that, milady?"

[didntseeit.livejournal.com]

"Small piece of metal that is fired out of one of these," she picks up her gun, "usually into people."

[will_scarlett]

The gun gets a lot more blinking from Will, he's heard of guns since he's been here but never seen one,

"Oh aye, milady. I'm from year o'our lord 1138 so just ne'er 'eard o''em 'fore."

[didntseeit.livejournal.com]

"Ooh, they haven't been invented yet, chico. I'm from the year 2003."

[will_scarlett]

"Chico, are ye Spanish, milady?"

Will's just confused but also taking a break is good.

[didntseeit.livejournal.com]

"Yes...and no. I'm from a former colony of Spain, so I'm half-Spanish."

[will_scarlett]

"Didna know o'Spain 'avin' colonies, milady. Forgive me manners, I'm Will Scarlett o'Nottingham."

She gets a stiff but trying to be elegant bow since she mentioned a colony perhaps so she must be a lady of some sort.

[didntseeit.livejournal.com]

"I currently have an identity crisis. You can call me Ajedrez, though. From the town of Culiacan."

[will_scarlett]

"Ajedrez, pleasure to meet ye."

He does his best with her name but it comes out rather strange with his accent.

[black-rackham.livejournal.com]

"Penny for your thoughts?" Joe gives Ajedrez a lopsided grin as he approaches.

[didntseeit.livejournal.com]

A quick grin.

"Speak Spanish?"

[black-rackham.livejournal.com]

"Never even heard of it." Brightly.

[didntseeit.livejournal.com]

"I shouldn't be surprised, should I?"

[black-rackham.livejournal.com]

"You have every right to be surprised." Cheerfully. "My world isn't like most, from what I'm gathering."

[didntseeit.livejournal.com]

"I...haven't gathered much. I've just arrived, really. It was dramatic," and her quiet purr of a voice is wry.

[black-rackham.livejournal.com]

"Tell me about it?" Joe sits down without waiting to be invited.

[didntseeit.livejournal.com]

"I arrived seconds after being shot."

[black-rackham.livejournal.com]

"Nasty. At least you're not looking quite so shot anymore?"

[didntseeit.livejournal.com]

"I was rescued."

[black-rackham.livejournal.com]

"And here was me thinking you spontaneously healed." Joe grins.

[didntseeit.livejournal.com]

"You never know."