<hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://i627.photobucket.com/albums/tt357/Niferbelle/my%20avatars/doomtown7av_zps641b8122.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Lilah 'Li-Li' Oliver<br/><strong>Faction:</strong>There have been a few rumors but who listens to those<br/><strong>Date:</strong>May 4, 1876<br/><strong>Time of Day:</strong><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Soddom, heading for the Rougher's Diamond<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>No one yet<br/><hr/>She'd passed most of the night trying to get rid of the eerie feeling that had settled over her at Lee's, she'd even spent some of her dwindling amount of coin to take a bath, thinking maybe if she scrubbed hard enough her skin would stop crawling but she had limited success at either endeavor. There should have been no difficulty for her on this errand of Jack's but she didn't figure he had reckoned on Lee being such a ghoul. Lilah couldn't quite but the sight of those girls and that table out of her head, nor could she forget about the powder he'd concocted or the critters in those cages. Now here she was striding resolutely to the second to the last place on earth she'd really want to be.<br/><br/>You can believe today she was wearing her gun, no leaving it back to be polite. She wore her Colt on her hip where it would be hard to miss and had even spent some time polishing so it would be sure to glint in the sun. It wasn't as crazy as going after dark but any time a woman stepped into Soddom trouble followed her. She'd learned that the hard way during her years as a street rat and ever since she'd avoided the place like it was hell itself. Maybe it was. But there was nothing for it -- there wasn't anything she wouldn't do for Jack and she expected to be in and out quickly. The looks started as she passed the first row of tents but she just looked back, her eyes speaking volumes about what coming after her might cost you, and marched on. Just as she was coming in sight of a diamond a filthy man started shambling toward her but he was drunk not a villain and she shoved him away when he got to close, wrinkling her nose at the stench of him and not looking back as she heard his slurred protests. It was all business now as her eyes started sweeping the diamond, looking for the promised contact.<br/>