He so DESPERATLY wants to “have his cake, and eat it too”, or, in this case, to go on living and somehow reconcile with her, but she is resolute, so he has finally given up. He will die with her….that is, until some ironic coincidence stops them next week.
Die with her? I’m not sure how. He’s fairly fireproof and looking at her now I can’t imagine she’s that bothered by it either. It’s not like the locals have much chance of stringing them up, either after the level of punishment we’ve seen them take and keep going
Many moons ago my family had weekly D&D games. Various DM’s, my dad, mom, sister, cousins, etc sent us all on adventures. Some way, some how, every single town we visited we wound up in flames as we fled. Non of us were evil, but something always happened to cause a fire and we had to leave posthaste. John and Vane reminded me of that.
Yeah, John Henry buys new clothes in every town he hits. It’s not like every tailor in the Old West keeps asbestos in stock for making fireproof clothes. I think Vane was talking about her clothes… urging him to rip them off her to, ahem, fire up his lust.
Bound by burning chains, the memory of love never fully lost…
Chains. My baby’s got me locked up in chains. And it ain’t the kind that you can see, yeah. Oh-oh those chains of love, got a hold on me!
This ship…er barn is going down fast. MAY DAY! MAY DAY!
Love can be tragic.
Soon they are going to have to move onto the next town over.
Get out.
Until now it hadn’t occurred to me he’s trying to save … her.
He so DESPERATLY wants to “have his cake, and eat it too”, or, in this case, to go on living and somehow reconcile with her, but she is resolute, so he has finally given up. He will die with her….that is, until some ironic coincidence stops them next week.
Die with her? I’m not sure how. He’s fairly fireproof and looking at her now I can’t imagine she’s that bothered by it either. It’s not like the locals have much chance of stringing them up, either after the level of punishment we’ve seen them take and keep going
Many moons ago my family had weekly D&D games. Various DM’s, my dad, mom, sister, cousins, etc sent us all on adventures. Some way, some how, every single town we visited we wound up in flames as we fled. Non of us were evil, but something always happened to cause a fire and we had to leave posthaste. John and Vane reminded me of that.
Yes, boss lady, it’s a tease. Doesn’t matter. The flames and hair and flame hair are the best.
Also our dashing desperado can cry. That’s new. Unsure how to proceed. Should I prepare to cry too?
…also he’s wearing asbesthos? Hopefully that’s magical asbesthos, or he’s gonna eventually get cancer.
Not sure why everyone assumes it’s JHH’s clothes that are asbestos. I think Black was talking about hers. Egging him on, like.
Yeah, John Henry buys new clothes in every town he hits. It’s not like every tailor in the Old West keeps asbestos in stock for making fireproof clothes. I think Vane was talking about her clothes… urging him to rip them off her to, ahem, fire up his lust.