Who: Maggie, Richard, and Harmony Where: The upstairs of Flannery's, where the rooms are. What: A very SHOCKING discovery When: Fairly late at night, after the bar is shut down for evening Why: Because things just haven't been dramatic enough. :-P Rating: R for swearing, and possibly violence Maggie was tired. She'd barely been able to carry herself up the stairs.
It had a been a busy night. Maggie liked those, and it had been one of those nights where no one had started anything, always an extra bonus.
She wanted to crawl into bed and go to sleep. She didn't want to deal with anything else....
Apparently, Richard had other plans for her that evening. As she heard the noises when she walked by his room. She heaved a sigh, she knew that he didn't have a female admirer of some kind. Which meant...
She narrowed her eyes, she was running a saloon, not a brothel!
She didn't care if she interupted anything. Maggie was tired of Richard trying to get away with everything that he damn felt like getting away with.
Taking out her key that opened all the rooms in Flannery's, she unlocked the door, ready to give Richard a piece of her mind.
She wasn't expecting who the whore with him would be though.
"Harmony?" Her voice was a cross of confusion and rage.