<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>Harley, Jack, Rachael and the rest of the gang<br/><hr/>Everybody seemed to have their own way of coping while they waited -- Rachael paced and worried and ate more bacon in one morning than she usually would in a week; Harley fiddled with her guns, all mentally coiled like a snake; the fellas all acting each according to his nature; and then there was Lilah who'd gathered a small stack of clothes from around the camp that represented every button and patch in the camp that needed to be sewed on, all in the hopes that keeping her hands busy would keep her mind occupied as well. It wasn't working so well as she seemed to be sticking her fingers as much as the fabric as she navigated the mending and in the end worry about Jack could never be banished from her mind, not until they heard from him. Although she didn't ride out on raids like Rachael and Harley did, Lilah knew how to use her Colt and she kept it loaded and close to her now -- if trouble came back instead of Jack she wouldn't hesitate to protect the camp, same as any of the others.<br/><br/>There were no words to describe the relief that filled Lilah's breast at the sound of Jack's voice and she was instantly on her feet and pressing forward with the others to hear his tale. Of course he was back and of course he was fine, wasn't no law dog on Sweetwater's leash that could bring Jack down. It was probably irrational that Lilah felt such pride in their leader and her friend seeing how she didn't have nothing to do with Jack's cleverness and luck but she couldn't help herself. She glanced over to Harley with a smile as her friend got to her feet, knowing that despite appearances, Harley had been concerned too. While the others chimed in with greetings and questions, Lilah was silent, her beaming smile speaking to her relief, and waited to hear what Jack had to say.<br/>