May 1, 2024 16:59:29 GMT
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MAY 2024
Galaxy 'Alax' Walker had a long day. A very long day. Between upset kids, stubborn ponies, runaway rescues, and shoveling an endless amount of stall, the young woman came to the conclusion that she was allowed a drink or two for all of her hard work. She didn't know how the Ledor-Kita's did it, or Bode or Amanda did either. Alax was merely a stablehand, and perhaps this was the first barn in a while that left her beat. She had a colleague drop her off downtown, assuring them that she could make it back to the boat yard easily from there and walked down the streets.
Dusk was falling upon the sky now, and stars were twinkling to get out. Alax knew she probably didn't look her best, and she must not smell that great either, but she didn't care. She wasn't looking to get laid tonight, she was just looking to have a drink. Blue eyes wandered pass bar and bar again, before deciding that maybe the R&R was her best bet. Yes, it was annoying loud, but the bar section was a bit tamer. Alax ducked inside now, skirting along the inside of the walls and made her way over to the bar. It wasn't too packed yet - probably the quiet before the storm.
She knew what she wanted, she didn't need to think. Two bar tenders were working, she recognized the girl, Harper, unmistakable with her pink hair. But she wasn't the one who came over. Instead, a guy parked it in front of her. Alax found herself staring at him, not making out his words, as she suddenly found herself wondering if she smelled like horse and sweat. But that chiseled face, complete with piecing blue eyes, and framed by dark hair wasn't the only thing distracting her, "I know you..." her face furrowed, staring at him, "You were in the dressage show last month...Chris, right?" Because remembering that wasn't creepy at all.
Dusk was falling upon the sky now, and stars were twinkling to get out. Alax knew she probably didn't look her best, and she must not smell that great either, but she didn't care. She wasn't looking to get laid tonight, she was just looking to have a drink. Blue eyes wandered pass bar and bar again, before deciding that maybe the R&R was her best bet. Yes, it was annoying loud, but the bar section was a bit tamer. Alax ducked inside now, skirting along the inside of the walls and made her way over to the bar. It wasn't too packed yet - probably the quiet before the storm.
She knew what she wanted, she didn't need to think. Two bar tenders were working, she recognized the girl, Harper, unmistakable with her pink hair. But she wasn't the one who came over. Instead, a guy parked it in front of her. Alax found herself staring at him, not making out his words, as she suddenly found herself wondering if she smelled like horse and sweat. But that chiseled face, complete with piecing blue eyes, and framed by dark hair wasn't the only thing distracting her, "I know you..." her face furrowed, staring at him, "You were in the dressage show last month...Chris, right?" Because remembering that wasn't creepy at all.
