<div class="floatleft">(http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KL7Uf3vdz0A/UDr2PAfW3xI/AAAAAAAAmBc/EIYJpjy2SI8/s1600/post5.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Matthew Ford<br/><strong>Faction:</strong>Unknown<br/><strong>Date:</strong>May 11, 1876<br/><strong>Time of Day:</strong>Afternoon<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Outside the Sheriif's Office<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Judge Warwick<br/><hr/><br/>Relaxing at the explanation Ford let his hand drop from the Model 3 looking at the older gentlemen. Winona waved with smile at him but she was obviously tired. Letting out the breath he didn't realize he had been holding Matthew looked the Judge over with softer brown eyes. Then to the boy behind him who seemed far too young to be carrying a weapon. However that would be very hypocritical of him to say since he lead far more boys then men in his time. Sadly the ever hungry war machine just chewed the poor sons of bitches up. One of the many reasons Ford found himself in this dirty frontier town.<br/><br/>"No just tired, your Honor" Matthew said meeting Warwick's eyes. "It seems I've traveled hundreds of miles for naught. All I seem to be getting here is the run around by this town's amazing administration. Not sure how anything gets done in this town, especially since no one seems to care to share their plans with the others. Seems late Coleman left the fact that he didn't tell anyone his promises out. So your Honor,  I've just arrived and already this town is wearing me down." With a exaggerated hand gesture he reached into his duster to pull out his flask. It was cheap whiskey but fuck he needed a drink.<br/><br/>"You're the first person in this town to actually heard of Coleman's business." Voice became less haggard after the warm liquid washed his throat. "That Sheriff Bilton is a right brute, not sure I enjoy his attitude towards law enforcement. The papers in question are still on his desk since they seemed to be useless. He turned my employment down along with any promises of lodging until I get my feet. With that disappointment I'm on my way to see if I can secure lodging in the church and then work out what I want to do to feed both of us."  Taking another sip of warm liquid before sighing. "Sorry you Honor, it's been a long road. I don't mean to burden you with mundane troubles. It's been a pleasure meeting you and your constable."<br/><br/><br/>