<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 3, 1876<br/><strong>Time of Day:</strong>Late Morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Black Jack's Lair<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Jack<br/><hr/>It was easy to see why some folks thought there was something going on between the two by Watching Jack and Lilah together. Lilah wasn't a hugger but when Jack caught her up in a bear hug and gave her a little kiss, Lilah seemed to glow from the attention. She was a child who hadn't known affection and was growing into a young woman who was suspicious of it and Jack was the only one who had gotten through all that. As far as Lilah was concerned, what passed between she and Jack was a more sacred thing than if the two of them were just rutting. She immediately felt better when after his bluster he voice took on that more serious tone she knew so well as he laid out their predicament and made his plan to hijack a fancy boat seem like it came from Solomon himself. That was her Jack.<br/><br/>"You're right and it's prolly a good thing we can be mobile," she said in acknowledge, hoping all the good rooms wouldn't be gone before she caught back up with everybody. As he began to write her face began to burn. She knew she shouldn't be ashamed for not knowing how to write, it wasn't exactly her fault the way she'd grown up, but still it was a constant source of embarrassment. Luckily Jack didn't get far along before he realized his mistake and smoothed it over so she didn't feel so bad. She sighed as he led her to the back of the cave. "Least y'know I ain't dumb. I'll get it right, don't you worry."<br/>