**1st Draft, this will eventually be edited!** "Excuse me sir? Will you please tell me where I can find Mr. Wade?" The man frowned slightly then pointed to the building not far from them "Thank you sir." she said as she quickly fixed her hair and place the hat back on. She took a deep breath and went towards the building that the man had pointed to. She opened the door when load piano music assaulted her ears A Saloon? What would George be doing in a saloon? The saloon was full of only men. Not even saloon girls were in sight. She looked at the man behind the counter he had long blond hair that was curly, he would seem handsome to most, but December didn't want anything to do with a man who worked in a saloon. "May I help you Ma'am?" He asked "Seems you could use a drink." Choosing to ignore that comment December replied "I was looking for Mr. Wade." The man seemed surprised "You're looking at him, what can I do for you?" "You're Mr. Wade?" she asked in shock "As you live and breathe." the man said with a cocky smile "B-but you're not a sheriff...are you?" December asked quietly
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