Board Thread:Role Playing/@comment-24852191-20180211164324/@comment-24852191-20180219221537


 * When we finish eating. We get up to walk out. However, Charlie looks up at us.

Charlie: I don’t think I’ve seen y’all before.


 * Acelin smiles at him pleasantly.

Acelin: We’re from our of town.

Charlie: What makes you stop in a small town like this.

Acelin: We’re flying around the country going to various humble places. We got in this morning.

Charlie: Ah, then that must be your bomber at the airport? Hm, couldn’t really believe it when a friend of mine from there told me he had a....B-25?


 * Acelin nods.

Charlie: Couldn’t believe it when he told me he had one of those land here.

Me: You’re the police chief?


 * He smiles and takes a bite of a French fry.

Charlie: That I am.

Me: Nice. I’m an officer in San Antonio.

Charlie: Really? Nice to meet a fello officer.

Me: Indeed. We’re going to be here for some time. Thinking about hunting if the season’s open.

Charlie: That it is. Why, you planning on taking a trophy home?

Me: Sure, if you’d be willing to show me.


 * Chairlies face seems to light up slightly as he smiles.

Charlie: Sure. I’ll meet you tomorrow after work. Say, 5?

Me: Sounds good.


 * He smiles and writes his address on a napkin and gives it to me.


 * We wall out and head back to the truck.

Me: That was easier than I thought.

Acelin: Hm, Indeed. Small towns.