<hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/5/5a/Agatha-avi.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Agatha Dunwich<br/><strong>Faction:</strong>Unknown<br/><strong>Date:</strong>May 2nd, 1876<br/><strong>Time of Day:</strong>Pre-dawn<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Agatha’s House<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Christian Specter<br/><hr/><br/>Of course she was happy to see the steely-eyed gunman. If it wasn’t for Spooky she never would have lived to see Gomorra.  Agatha still had nightmares about it from time to time when she was feeling particularly scared or along, which happened more often that people would think for the normally friendly and upbeat girl.<br/><br/>“Well if a fella came around more than once a year he would get a welcome like that more often.” She said with a warm smile and held him tightly again when her pulled her close.  She missed Spooky dearly.  He was gruff, craggy and gritty as sandpaper, but Agatha knew he was also kind-hearted, loyal and noble to a fault under his rough exterior.<br/><br/>She didn’t know why he came to her home that night to warn her.  He had been a customer of hers nothing more.  Agatha fixed things for him know and again when he had come into town.  Maybe it was the fact that she never seemed scared of him or maybe she reminded him of someone he knew.  She didn’t know, but when Hezekiah and the menfolk of Deer Ridge came for her with fire and pitchforks he had come for her, pulling her away from her home minutes before it was set alight.<br/><br/>She thought she had lost everything that night.   It wasn’t until weeks later she realized what she had gained, a brother, someone that that cared for her and looked after her and did his best to protect her even when she didn’t want to be protected.  She loved the big lug with all of her heart, which was why she worried about him often.  She worried his obsession with the man in black would be the end of him.  She worried about what he would do if he never found him and worried more about what would happen if he did.<br/><br/>“Nah, you didn’t wake me up.” She said not bothering to lie. “I had an idea today that had to get out.” She knew she didn’t have to explain.  He would understand even if he would scold her for not getting enough sleep.<br/><br/>Agatha shook her head at his suggestion that he could sleep under the stars.<br/><br/>“You know you don’t have to ask.  Of course you can stay Spooky, for as long as you want, but I do have one condition.” She said taking a step back and wrinkling her nose.  “You have to take a bath…tonight.”<br/>