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Leonard 'Bones' McCoy (bones_mccoy) wrote in labyrinth_rpg,

She really was pretty, he decided. And so obviously alone, which wasn't okay. What was wrong with the other men in the world that they would be alright with leaving her to her own devices? It wasn't proper, not at all. Well, if they wouldn't, maybe that was his good luck. It wasn't polite to have your hat on around a lady, he knew that much, so he pushed it backward so that it rested on his shoulders and upper back, held in place by a leather cord around his neck. It was a relief to find someone more like what he was used to. More people had trickled in, and there were some very odd people around. Better for them both if they stuck together, he figured. So when she smiled, he smiled back.

"Dam- Darn, those are some strange looking critters." He glanced around, hoping that she hadn't noticed how close he'd come to swearing. She was far too gentle a being, he could tell, to approve of that sort of language in a man. He eyed the passing goblin suspiciously, with one capable hand readying the rifle he carried, but it made no hosile move so he didn't shoot it. Instead, he turned his attention back to the girl as she introduced herself.

"Well howdy, there, Jane." He took her hand, considered briefly, and then pressed a quick kiss to the back of it. "My name's McCoy, Leonard McCoy. I'm the law around these here parts." Or.... he had been on the police force back home while still helping on his father's cattle ranch. "If you need an escort, I'd be happy to oblige such a pretty girl." He would protect her, he decided. It was practically his duty, so far as he could see.