01-12-2017, 05:01 AM
Oh, he was certainly a lively one and the Sheriff was going to enjoy this one very much.
"Boy, do you see the balls on this one" his deep voice coated with just the subtlest hint of a Southerner's accent. He slammed his hands down on the table so fast and hard, if Johnathan flinched, it would be totally understandable. "I like this kid already. He likes to play it rough. A man on edge if you will. He thinks this is up for negotiation. You think if we knew where your friends were, we would be here interrogating some leprechaun like you?"
He took a seat on the table, his brown eyes sizing up the younger male's blues. Strapped to his side was a revolver, single action to be exact. He pulled it from his waist and instantly brought it to his hand, pulling the hammer back as he pointed it directly at Johnathan.
"You heard the boy and that mouth of his" the joking tone was gone and his eyes hinted at a lust to just pull the trigger. "Law's what we say it is and if we say you're guilty, then you best believe you're guilty. I think you're a smart boy though."
He used his other hand to motion for the paper the woman carried. He placed the packet in front of the as before the woman came over with a pen, her angry stern face clearly meant she was upset herself and a slap across his face sounded off through the room.
"You can either sign it or just hope what's coming out of this gun isn't going to blow you and your brains from here to kingdom come."
"Boy, do you see the balls on this one" his deep voice coated with just the subtlest hint of a Southerner's accent. He slammed his hands down on the table so fast and hard, if Johnathan flinched, it would be totally understandable. "I like this kid already. He likes to play it rough. A man on edge if you will. He thinks this is up for negotiation. You think if we knew where your friends were, we would be here interrogating some leprechaun like you?"
He took a seat on the table, his brown eyes sizing up the younger male's blues. Strapped to his side was a revolver, single action to be exact. He pulled it from his waist and instantly brought it to his hand, pulling the hammer back as he pointed it directly at Johnathan.
"You heard the boy and that mouth of his" the joking tone was gone and his eyes hinted at a lust to just pull the trigger. "Law's what we say it is and if we say you're guilty, then you best believe you're guilty. I think you're a smart boy though."
He used his other hand to motion for the paper the woman carried. He placed the packet in front of the as before the woman came over with a pen, her angry stern face clearly meant she was upset herself and a slap across his face sounded off through the room.
"You can either sign it or just hope what's coming out of this gun isn't going to blow you and your brains from here to kingdom come."