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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Festy_Dog" data-source="post: 699795" data-attributes="member: 2561">Jaque steps off the bus onto the grey gravel. He retreives his suitcase and thanks the driver, who then thanks him for travelling with greyhound. He is adorned with a pair a heavy tan boots, dark jeans, a tan shirt and his desert fatigue jacket. His piercing green eyes gauge the town around him while a breeze fumbles with his black hair.He walks the short distance to Annie's and books a couple of nights. While walking about he notices the techie kid and gives him a knowing nod, obviously there are a few others here who wish to investigate Dallas. He leaves his suitcase in his room and before leaving ensures that he's carrying his essentials.Jaque goes up the street to Earl's Bar & Grill. Upon entering he notices a red headed woman with a notepad, she definitely didn't look native. He orders the cherry cobbler and a beer, then appraoches the red headed woman."You are not from around here, yes? Therefore I will assume we are here for the same reason. May I sit?" he asks, his French accent still very present after a few years.He noticed that she seemed defensive of what she had written, when he approached she casually rested her arms across the notepad to protect what was there.</blockquote>