revxult:

❝I call that a sport..❞ she leans forward
before snatching the cigarette out of his
hands her teeth balancing it. 

“Now, darlin’." Ryan paused, eyeballing his cigarette that rest in between the girl’s lips. "I think ya ought'a find a better sport." He laughed as he quirked a brow, lightly taking the cigarette from her mouth and placing in back into his. "Don’t touch m'cigarettes either–err i’ll have'ta shoot ya." The soldier teased. 

revxult:

❝— Oh cowboy, becareful what you wish for..❞

“Oh C'mon, ain’t like it’s worse than killin’ innocent people for a livin’.”

revxult:

❝— C’mon now darlin’ where’s your sense of fun..❞

“Guess I must'a left it in the past, before I b'came a soldier. Think ya ought'a refresh my memory on what this fun is?”

revxult:

    ❝ Well.. have you come to start a riot?❞

“ I wouldn’t necessarily call it a riot, no. "