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"Let's go!" He said, rushing down the ramp.
He helps hook her horse up to the wagon and gets in the driver's seat. "Come on, you'll ride shotgun."
"Here! This off ramp leads to a gas station and a few restaurants! We can stop down there!"
"Really? I hate the cold! Well, now I do, mainly because it means death if you stay out too long..."
"Alright, your horse can ride with the wagon team!"
"We better find someplace to stay soon! Night's gonna be even worse!"
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Keg runs out of town and soon returns in a wagon, "This is gonna be good."
"Any help is appreciated!"
He covers himself and Emma with his duster as a cold breeze rolled through to protect them both from the chills.
My father once walked up to me and bestowed upon the wisdom of the gods, saying, "Son... Get off the roof." So I did.
"Just trying to come up with something at least resembling a plan. I don't know this place..."
"You get ready, I'll go talk to my guy. Meet me at the saloon in a half hour, I'll be in a wagon."
"We'll keep walking until it gets too cold, then we'll rush to the nearest town."
He lightly kisses her cheek, "Come on, we've got work to do."
"I'm not letting you go alone."
"It's great!" He says as he eats.
"No problem, let's eat!" He says, grabbing a plate.
(Sure) He chuckles and kisses the burn with a smile.
"You want me to kiss it?" He said with a chuckle.