Silver Moon
Adventurer
Chapter 206, “A night out”, Thursday, March 30th, 1882, 6:00 PM
After her bath Ruby quickly dresses in her plain clothes and bids Laurie good evening. Back at the Lucky Lady Ruby asks Harry to get a message to Clarisse, that she will most likely not be singing this evening and could she please cover for her.
Ruby runs upstairs and does not see Jake. She quickly casts a couple of minor spells to mostly dry her thick curly hair. She brushes it thoroughly, admiring herself in the mirror as she does. She carefully chooses a sheer delicate black chemise to go under her black satin corset. She pulls the ribbons as tight as she can, knowing her new dress hides nothing. Sheer black stockings and garter complete the outfit.
She dresses in her underclothes, covers herself with her robe then starts pinning the sides of her long hair up while she hums to herself. She leaves the rest curling freely down her back. She lightly runs her fingers over her shiny silver heart earrings and the only other jewelry she wears is the ruby ring that never leaves her finger. Some charcoal around her eyes, some rouge and a bit of lipstick are all applied with great care. She sprays herself with a small amount of sweet perfume before standing and heading to the closet.
She carefully pulls her new dress out and looks upon it lovingly. She slips it over her head, then pulls the ribbons on the back tight as she did on her corset. She chooses her best pair of ankle boots and laces them up. She stands, again admiring every angle of herself in the mirror, smoothing the gown here and there. She slips the straps to the perfect spot off her shoulders and, leaning forward, adjusts her bosom to her liking. She runs her hands over her small waist, the dress accentuating every curve. Satisfied she looks perfect she starts heading for the door before she stops. She grabs the photograph of her and Jake off the dresser and kisses it, before placing it affectionately back in its place. She blissfully bounces downs the stairs, only half an hour late.
Jake looks up and sees Ruby sweeping down the stairs. She is adorned in a skin tight red confection of a dress with a black velvet floral pattern all over it. The top is cut low as is typical of Ruby's dresses but the split on the side of her dress goes shockingly high. The shoulder straps sit delicately on her shoulders and the long train sweeps the steps as she walks. With each step of her long legs, her black garters with red ribbon and the slightly tanned flesh of her upper thigh peek through the slit in the side that is cut to her hip.
Jake's tongue grows thick in his mouth and swallowing suddenly becomes a challenge. He attempts clearing his throat several times and is saved the embarrassment of not being able to speak by the slow and dramatic pace of Ruby's decent down the stairs. She walks stately and sensually towards the table he is sitting at. He rises quickly and knocks the chair over behind him. He coughs once more and manages to blurt out, "It must be the civilized world."
Ruby looks at Jake curiously as she slowly bends forward and lifts the chair back to its normal position. With the smallest hint of a smile on her lips she asks, "And what does that mean?" Jake looks from the chair to Ruby and blinks a couple of time before regaining his composure. "Forgive my paltry imagination and previous slights against you with my meager adorations. Ruby West, you must be the most beautiful woman in the civilized world."
Ruby's attention is drawn to the sound of a pair of horses and the jingle of harness pulling up to the front of the Lucky Lady. "My lady, our ride is here." Jake is starting to gain back his smooth speech. "I am truly torn, for I should savor every moment of you dressed like this but I suddenly want to carry you back up the stairs."
Ruby looks Jake up and down slowly. "Don't you look handsome tonight, baby." She moves closer to Jake and whispers to him while keeping her eyes locked on his, "Darling, there will be plenty of time for carrying later...at least I hope you won't forget." Ruby smiles at Jake, sweetly and seductively at the same time. "So I take it you like my new dress?" she says while moving her head to her hair caresses her back. "And what's this about a ride?" She takes Jake's hand and she pulls him out to the porch
Waiting in front was a open top carriage and a driver lead by two mostly white horses. Jake bows and offers her his hand to help her into. "Best Austin Blake could do on short notice. I had to tell him three times that I wanted the carriage to take you from here to the Promise City Hotel before he believed me. He thinks I am crazy." As Ruby climbs past him into the carriage he leans in conspiratorially and whispers, "He's right, I am."
Ruby climbs into the carriage with Jake's assistance and makes herself comfortable, arranging her dress just so around her, making sure to leave some skin showing. She keeps the sweet, sexy smile on her face, and her eyes gaze at Jake adoringly. "Perhaps we can go for a ride before we have our dinner? You can tell me just how crazy you are." "My good man," Jake says to the driver, "take us on a short ride around the town before dinner." He turns to Ruby. "This way our meal does not get cold. We can dally on a ride afterwards to your hearts content."
As the driver trots slowly around the short main streets of Promise City Jake hooks Ruby's arm through his arm and clasps her hand with both of his hands. "Is it not enough that you make my heart yearn for you dear Ruby, that you also make that same heart pound ferociously with a greedy desire and kindle a voracious craving in the rest of this poor weak flesh? Truth be told, I would have it no other way and yet I am still astonished and delighted with each new day." The carriage pulls up in front of the Promise City Hotel and Jake leaps out to help Ruby down from the carriage.
Ruby lets her eyes wander between Jake's gaze and his lips, watching and listening intently as he speaks. "It will only be enough darling when I know that you desire me and need me as much as I desire you and need you. And that nothing can ever come between us." Ruby leans towards Jake and kisses his lips lightly while running her fingers across his cheek. Then she leans her head back against carriage and looks up to the stars. "Not even the gods can change how I feel about you."
Do not taunt the gods my dear, Jake thinks but says nothing about it. "We shall toast to starry nights and certain love then." Ruby smiles, "I like that and I'll hold you to it." As they enter the hotel dining area Jake greets Mrs. Smith warmly and ignores her frequent glances at Ruby's daring outfit. "Could you provide some of your famous fare to our driver as well Mrs. Smith? Please put it on my bill." Jake holds a chair out for his date and helps her with the extensive train.
"Isn't that sweet of you to get the driver some dinner..." She continues to look at Jake adoringly. "You surprise me everyday with the things you do." Melissa comes over with a menu for Jake to look over. While he is checking it out Ruby looks around the room and sighs. This is like the dinners we had in Tombstone. I hope we can get a night of peace and relaxation. She gets lost in her thoughts for a few moments, twirling some hair around a finger, before setting her gaze back to Jake. "So baby, tell me something else about you that I don't know. I want to know all about my handsome Jacob Cook."
"Like what? That I don't smoke or chew tobacco? A vile habit that is." Jake rubs his beard. "I don't like beer, braggarts or boors." He smiles and continues, "Or did you mean what have I done? I worked the riverboats from St Louis to Memphis as general help. I worked the boats from Memphis to Vicksburg as a gambler after I elaborated on my vast experience as a dealer. After that I worked a bit on the boats between St Louis and Memphis again, but that time as a dealer. I think I even spent an evening in the Lone Star Saloon in Denver a year or so ago. That memory is a little vague though due to the quality or quantity of whiskey involved." Jake smiles while he folds his arms on the table in front of him and leans forward. "Is that what you meant? It would be only equitable that my lovely companion do the same."
“Hmmm...A vile habit, huh?” She says this out loud while she looks at the ceiling before setting her gaze back on Jake. “Yes, any old thing would have done. I am sure that you have lived much in your nineteen years of life and I want to know all about it, good AND bad. What you like AND what you’ve done.”
“I spent a lot of time in Kansas City, well, a lot for me anyway. My favorite color is red but you’ve probably figured that one out already,” she giggles. Then she face turns more serious. “I’ve had a noose around my neck and didn’t particularly like the experience, it’s one I hope to never repeat.” She shivers but continues anyway, “I actually like to sing and dance but it’s not a good way to make money. And…” she grins as she copies Jake’s position, leaning forward on the table, “I really like it when you kiss my neck. Actually I just really like it when you kiss me at all. You’re the best kisser I’ve ever had the pleasure of kissing.”
"How fortunate, for I like kissing your neck." Jake spends a quiet moment gazing at her neck and below before continuing. "Kansas City, huh." Jake unconsciously rubs his hand around his neck. "I do remember them being fond of hanging in that area. You can tell me that story another time. It's a wonder we didn't meet in Kansas City. You know I was there for a while too before heading off to Denver." Jake looks up as Melissa Smith begins bringing in their food. "Ah, here it is." "You've been to a lot of places. I have too but most of them I don't remember," she shrugs. "Oh this looks great!" Ruby takes a big breath in of onion soup. "Where are some places you want to visit? When is your birthday? Besides whiskey and poker what else do you like to do for fun?" After Ruby's barrage of questions she takes a sip of soup.
"I can honestly say that there are few places that I have dreamed about one day visiting. It is more I enjoy myself nearly everywhere I go." Jake takes a few spoonfuls of soup. "The soup is excellent. Jacob Alistair Cooke came into the world on Wednesday, May 15th, in the year 1861. Although I do not have recollection of that early in my childhood it was told to me afterwards that my father viewed another child at that point in time to be a nuisance and a drain on the family resources during a period of need. This was told to me by my eldest brother Charles. It is possible that Charles made this up to taunt me, but it seems credible years later. Not satisfied to simply be a nuisance by my mere existence I soon strove to be a clever nuisance." Jake smiles and enjoys some more soup.
"What else do I like to do? Eat good food. Gaze at a beautiful woman." He whispers, "Run a good scam." He stops eating and looks at Ruby. "Since I moved around a lot I didn't get to do anything for long. I am easily entertained by many things. Your turn."
Ruby laughs. "I've always wanted to go everywhere. I want to have grand adventures all over the world. I used to dream about my grandmother and what it would be like digging through tombs in the pyramids Egypt, all the old churches and art in Italy, belly dancing in Morocco," she starts speaking faster, "Turkey, gay Paree," she giggles, "India, some exotic beach somewhere like Fiji or Tahiti, maybe come across some pirates in the Spanish Main." She shrugs. "I'll never get most of those places. I'll probably never get to any of them. But I can dream right?"
She looks Jake in the eyes, "You know, I had stopped dreaming for many years. I mean I used to dream of escaping but slowly even those dreams kind of died away and I was just left with what I had, which was nothing. Until you anyway." She shrugs again and has a couple more spoonfuls of soup. "Let's see, I ruined my parents lives on June 2. So we both have birthdays coming up. What do you want for your birthday baby?"
He leers at her and then laughs. "No I guess I don't want to wait for my birthday for that. I don't know, I have not thought about birthday presents for quite a while. I'm sure you'll be giving me hints about yours though." He finishes his soup. "That'll keep me from doing something stupid."
Ruby laughs, "You get that whenever you want it, you certainly don't have to wait until your birthday! Besides, I couldn't wait until your birthday either." "I haven't thought about birthday presents in a long time either. But this year is different no? But I already got my birthday present so there won't be any hints from me." Ruby pauses and looks thoughtful. "But you could give me a birthday party. I haven't had one since I was a child." Mrs. Smith takes away the soup and places their dinner plates before them. "A party we can do."
Ruby smiles up at Jake then looks down at her plate. "UUmmm I love a good steak. It's been a while." Ruby picks up her knife and starts delicately cutting up her steak. "I like parties. I used to have them but they were the boring kinds of parties," she rolls her eyes, "I'm sure the kind your parents wanted to go to. Why don't you tell me what Abby's boarding parties were like?"
Jake nearly chokes on a bite of food. "Abby's boarding house parties?" Jake makes sure that Melissa Smith is not in the room. "After all but the best customers went away she'd lock the doors and you'd have thought Dionysus himself had arrived. The drinks would flow and food would appear from who knows where. There was always music; people were crowded into rooms and hallways singing and dancing the night away."
Jake chuckles, "She needed the sturdiest tables in the neighborhood cause somebody was always dancing on them. No fancy ball gowns or stiff collars to be seen there, no matter what time of year it soon became too warm to be wearing much of anything. Not that there was ever much fancy clothing on Abby's girls mind you. This would go on until day break with those that hadn't gone off to other more private entertainments or passed out. Abby was a lot of things, and not many them what you might call high moral character but she would not tolerate meanness. Whether you roomed there, worked there or just enjoyed the girls you would be out on your behind at the first sign of a mean streak. Everybody at Abby's enjoyed the parties."
Ruby sighs dreamily, "Now THAT sounds like a good fun party. I haven't been to a party like that in ages." She glances around at the crowd. "And it definitely wouldn't happen here, not with our friends and not in Promise City. Not without a lot of help from Aphrodite anyway," she smirks.
"So, would you come with me to visit all those exotic locals?" She glances around quickly before leaning across the table and whispering, "Mr. G said he would take me traveling." She sits back up straight and brings her fork to her mouth. "Of course, I don't know if he really meant it or not." "I'd follow you anywhere. I like traveling." Jake sighs and wipes his mouth with is hand. "At least I like traveling most ways. HIS way of traveling still makes me a tad nervous." He laughs hesitantly. "I'll do it, but I don't have to enjoy the ride."
Ruby just stares at Jake for a moment. "You would really? You're so cute baby!" Ruby takes another bite of food. "No, you don't have to like it. I don't even know it would happen, even though he said he would do it." She shrugs, "He doesn't like you very much. He thinks you're getting so into something dangerous." She shakes her head, "He doesn't see it's not you, that we've had no choice."
"I don't mind so much. I don't think he likes any men hanging around his flock of pigeons or whatever. Who would blame him surrounding himself with young women." "Pigeons! Humph." Ruby puts a small pout on her face. "You just called me a pigeon, that's not very romantic."
Mrs. Smith arrives with dessert and clears away their plates, "Someone thought chocolate was a good idea?" She winks at Jake and quickly heads back into the kitchen. Ruby's face breaks out into a large grin. "Chocolate!" She looks down at the chocolate torte in front of her. Her eyes widen as she picks up the bright red strawberry that is resting on the plate. She twirls it in her fingers, "This may be better than the chocolate!" She takes a bite and closes her eyes, enjoying that sweet berry. "Yummy. Thank you for dinner, I wish it didn't have to end."
He replies, "We can still have a carriage ride. Since I buttered him up with some of Mrs. Smith's cooking and a little extra coin, I'm sure he'd be happy to take us on a romantic ride." He samples the dessert and adds, "Unless you would rather have the ride without a nosey driver?" Ruby smiles, "Would YOU rather have the ride without the nosey driver?" Jake answers, "You know, he was looking rather tired. I think I'll send him home and drive the carriage back myself." Ruby's smile grows wider and she looks back to her dessert. "Good idea." She enjoys her dessert but seems to be eating it rather quickly.
After they finish desert Jake escorts Ruby to the carriage. He speaks quietly to the driver and thanks him for waiting. Then he sends him home early. "I'll bring the carriage back later tonight."
Jake drives it the short distance to the Lucky Lady and hops out. "I'll be right back." He is gone only two minutes before climbing back on. He snaps the reins and guides the horses in a big circle around town before heading east. He lets the horses clop along lazily outside of town for some time before pulling the rig off the trail.
They enter into a clearing surrounded by mesquite trees that look eerily like gaunt guardians in the dark. Ruby can see that the stars already are burning brightly in the sky as he climbs over the seat back to the rear seat and places his revolver on the floor of the carriage. Then he removes something from the inside pocket of his jacket and sits next to her. He fumbles with it for a moment before Ruby sees the faintest reflection of silver and smells the sweet aroma of bourbon. He hands her the open flask and says, "To starry nights and certain love, my dear Ruby West."
Ruby takes the flask and holds it up. “To starry nights and certain love, my darling Jacob Cook,” she repeats quietly then takes a large sip. She passes the flask back to Jake before giving him a leisurely soft kiss. Then she slouches in the seat and leaning her head back against the carriage she gazes up at the stars. Jake also takes a drink then does the same. Ruby takes his hand and grips it tightly in hers while keeping her eyes on the star filled sky. The moon bathes them in her soft pale light and only the occasional sound of the night time creatures can be heard. They sit quietly in the silence of the night as time passes, occasionally taking sips from the flask.
Without breaking her stare upon the stars Ruby says softly, “Sometimes I feel like I’m dreaming and I’m scared one of these days I’ll wake up. It’s all too good to be true.” Jake doesn't turn from looking skyward when he says, "Not to worry Miss West, if we wake up and find out something is not quite right we will just have to go back to bed." "That's always the answer, huh?" Ruby moves closer to Jake and rests her head on his shoulder but keeps her eyes on the sky. "Everything is always right in our bed." She is quiet for a bit before she lifts her head and looks at Jake, "Do you think we'll always be together?"
Jake opens his mouth to answer and hears the crack and sound outside the carriage. "Ruby darling," He says loudly, "I am so sure of it that I am going to get down on my knees...." as he says this he passes her his derringer that quickly comes out of his belt holster. Getting down on his knees he reaches on the floor boards and retrieves his revolver, ".... and swear to you that I'll love you forever, and..." With that statement of Jake's, the peaceful sounds of the night are disturbed by the cracking of a tree branch and the stifled voice of someone outside the carriage.
After her bath Ruby quickly dresses in her plain clothes and bids Laurie good evening. Back at the Lucky Lady Ruby asks Harry to get a message to Clarisse, that she will most likely not be singing this evening and could she please cover for her.
Ruby runs upstairs and does not see Jake. She quickly casts a couple of minor spells to mostly dry her thick curly hair. She brushes it thoroughly, admiring herself in the mirror as she does. She carefully chooses a sheer delicate black chemise to go under her black satin corset. She pulls the ribbons as tight as she can, knowing her new dress hides nothing. Sheer black stockings and garter complete the outfit.
She dresses in her underclothes, covers herself with her robe then starts pinning the sides of her long hair up while she hums to herself. She leaves the rest curling freely down her back. She lightly runs her fingers over her shiny silver heart earrings and the only other jewelry she wears is the ruby ring that never leaves her finger. Some charcoal around her eyes, some rouge and a bit of lipstick are all applied with great care. She sprays herself with a small amount of sweet perfume before standing and heading to the closet.
She carefully pulls her new dress out and looks upon it lovingly. She slips it over her head, then pulls the ribbons on the back tight as she did on her corset. She chooses her best pair of ankle boots and laces them up. She stands, again admiring every angle of herself in the mirror, smoothing the gown here and there. She slips the straps to the perfect spot off her shoulders and, leaning forward, adjusts her bosom to her liking. She runs her hands over her small waist, the dress accentuating every curve. Satisfied she looks perfect she starts heading for the door before she stops. She grabs the photograph of her and Jake off the dresser and kisses it, before placing it affectionately back in its place. She blissfully bounces downs the stairs, only half an hour late.
Jake looks up and sees Ruby sweeping down the stairs. She is adorned in a skin tight red confection of a dress with a black velvet floral pattern all over it. The top is cut low as is typical of Ruby's dresses but the split on the side of her dress goes shockingly high. The shoulder straps sit delicately on her shoulders and the long train sweeps the steps as she walks. With each step of her long legs, her black garters with red ribbon and the slightly tanned flesh of her upper thigh peek through the slit in the side that is cut to her hip.
Jake's tongue grows thick in his mouth and swallowing suddenly becomes a challenge. He attempts clearing his throat several times and is saved the embarrassment of not being able to speak by the slow and dramatic pace of Ruby's decent down the stairs. She walks stately and sensually towards the table he is sitting at. He rises quickly and knocks the chair over behind him. He coughs once more and manages to blurt out, "It must be the civilized world."
Ruby looks at Jake curiously as she slowly bends forward and lifts the chair back to its normal position. With the smallest hint of a smile on her lips she asks, "And what does that mean?" Jake looks from the chair to Ruby and blinks a couple of time before regaining his composure. "Forgive my paltry imagination and previous slights against you with my meager adorations. Ruby West, you must be the most beautiful woman in the civilized world."
Ruby's attention is drawn to the sound of a pair of horses and the jingle of harness pulling up to the front of the Lucky Lady. "My lady, our ride is here." Jake is starting to gain back his smooth speech. "I am truly torn, for I should savor every moment of you dressed like this but I suddenly want to carry you back up the stairs."
Ruby looks Jake up and down slowly. "Don't you look handsome tonight, baby." She moves closer to Jake and whispers to him while keeping her eyes locked on his, "Darling, there will be plenty of time for carrying later...at least I hope you won't forget." Ruby smiles at Jake, sweetly and seductively at the same time. "So I take it you like my new dress?" she says while moving her head to her hair caresses her back. "And what's this about a ride?" She takes Jake's hand and she pulls him out to the porch
Waiting in front was a open top carriage and a driver lead by two mostly white horses. Jake bows and offers her his hand to help her into. "Best Austin Blake could do on short notice. I had to tell him three times that I wanted the carriage to take you from here to the Promise City Hotel before he believed me. He thinks I am crazy." As Ruby climbs past him into the carriage he leans in conspiratorially and whispers, "He's right, I am."
Ruby climbs into the carriage with Jake's assistance and makes herself comfortable, arranging her dress just so around her, making sure to leave some skin showing. She keeps the sweet, sexy smile on her face, and her eyes gaze at Jake adoringly. "Perhaps we can go for a ride before we have our dinner? You can tell me just how crazy you are." "My good man," Jake says to the driver, "take us on a short ride around the town before dinner." He turns to Ruby. "This way our meal does not get cold. We can dally on a ride afterwards to your hearts content."
As the driver trots slowly around the short main streets of Promise City Jake hooks Ruby's arm through his arm and clasps her hand with both of his hands. "Is it not enough that you make my heart yearn for you dear Ruby, that you also make that same heart pound ferociously with a greedy desire and kindle a voracious craving in the rest of this poor weak flesh? Truth be told, I would have it no other way and yet I am still astonished and delighted with each new day." The carriage pulls up in front of the Promise City Hotel and Jake leaps out to help Ruby down from the carriage.
Ruby lets her eyes wander between Jake's gaze and his lips, watching and listening intently as he speaks. "It will only be enough darling when I know that you desire me and need me as much as I desire you and need you. And that nothing can ever come between us." Ruby leans towards Jake and kisses his lips lightly while running her fingers across his cheek. Then she leans her head back against carriage and looks up to the stars. "Not even the gods can change how I feel about you."
Do not taunt the gods my dear, Jake thinks but says nothing about it. "We shall toast to starry nights and certain love then." Ruby smiles, "I like that and I'll hold you to it." As they enter the hotel dining area Jake greets Mrs. Smith warmly and ignores her frequent glances at Ruby's daring outfit. "Could you provide some of your famous fare to our driver as well Mrs. Smith? Please put it on my bill." Jake holds a chair out for his date and helps her with the extensive train.
"Isn't that sweet of you to get the driver some dinner..." She continues to look at Jake adoringly. "You surprise me everyday with the things you do." Melissa comes over with a menu for Jake to look over. While he is checking it out Ruby looks around the room and sighs. This is like the dinners we had in Tombstone. I hope we can get a night of peace and relaxation. She gets lost in her thoughts for a few moments, twirling some hair around a finger, before setting her gaze back to Jake. "So baby, tell me something else about you that I don't know. I want to know all about my handsome Jacob Cook."
"Like what? That I don't smoke or chew tobacco? A vile habit that is." Jake rubs his beard. "I don't like beer, braggarts or boors." He smiles and continues, "Or did you mean what have I done? I worked the riverboats from St Louis to Memphis as general help. I worked the boats from Memphis to Vicksburg as a gambler after I elaborated on my vast experience as a dealer. After that I worked a bit on the boats between St Louis and Memphis again, but that time as a dealer. I think I even spent an evening in the Lone Star Saloon in Denver a year or so ago. That memory is a little vague though due to the quality or quantity of whiskey involved." Jake smiles while he folds his arms on the table in front of him and leans forward. "Is that what you meant? It would be only equitable that my lovely companion do the same."
“Hmmm...A vile habit, huh?” She says this out loud while she looks at the ceiling before setting her gaze back on Jake. “Yes, any old thing would have done. I am sure that you have lived much in your nineteen years of life and I want to know all about it, good AND bad. What you like AND what you’ve done.”
“I spent a lot of time in Kansas City, well, a lot for me anyway. My favorite color is red but you’ve probably figured that one out already,” she giggles. Then she face turns more serious. “I’ve had a noose around my neck and didn’t particularly like the experience, it’s one I hope to never repeat.” She shivers but continues anyway, “I actually like to sing and dance but it’s not a good way to make money. And…” she grins as she copies Jake’s position, leaning forward on the table, “I really like it when you kiss my neck. Actually I just really like it when you kiss me at all. You’re the best kisser I’ve ever had the pleasure of kissing.”
"How fortunate, for I like kissing your neck." Jake spends a quiet moment gazing at her neck and below before continuing. "Kansas City, huh." Jake unconsciously rubs his hand around his neck. "I do remember them being fond of hanging in that area. You can tell me that story another time. It's a wonder we didn't meet in Kansas City. You know I was there for a while too before heading off to Denver." Jake looks up as Melissa Smith begins bringing in their food. "Ah, here it is." "You've been to a lot of places. I have too but most of them I don't remember," she shrugs. "Oh this looks great!" Ruby takes a big breath in of onion soup. "Where are some places you want to visit? When is your birthday? Besides whiskey and poker what else do you like to do for fun?" After Ruby's barrage of questions she takes a sip of soup.
"I can honestly say that there are few places that I have dreamed about one day visiting. It is more I enjoy myself nearly everywhere I go." Jake takes a few spoonfuls of soup. "The soup is excellent. Jacob Alistair Cooke came into the world on Wednesday, May 15th, in the year 1861. Although I do not have recollection of that early in my childhood it was told to me afterwards that my father viewed another child at that point in time to be a nuisance and a drain on the family resources during a period of need. This was told to me by my eldest brother Charles. It is possible that Charles made this up to taunt me, but it seems credible years later. Not satisfied to simply be a nuisance by my mere existence I soon strove to be a clever nuisance." Jake smiles and enjoys some more soup.
"What else do I like to do? Eat good food. Gaze at a beautiful woman." He whispers, "Run a good scam." He stops eating and looks at Ruby. "Since I moved around a lot I didn't get to do anything for long. I am easily entertained by many things. Your turn."
Ruby laughs. "I've always wanted to go everywhere. I want to have grand adventures all over the world. I used to dream about my grandmother and what it would be like digging through tombs in the pyramids Egypt, all the old churches and art in Italy, belly dancing in Morocco," she starts speaking faster, "Turkey, gay Paree," she giggles, "India, some exotic beach somewhere like Fiji or Tahiti, maybe come across some pirates in the Spanish Main." She shrugs. "I'll never get most of those places. I'll probably never get to any of them. But I can dream right?"
She looks Jake in the eyes, "You know, I had stopped dreaming for many years. I mean I used to dream of escaping but slowly even those dreams kind of died away and I was just left with what I had, which was nothing. Until you anyway." She shrugs again and has a couple more spoonfuls of soup. "Let's see, I ruined my parents lives on June 2. So we both have birthdays coming up. What do you want for your birthday baby?"
He leers at her and then laughs. "No I guess I don't want to wait for my birthday for that. I don't know, I have not thought about birthday presents for quite a while. I'm sure you'll be giving me hints about yours though." He finishes his soup. "That'll keep me from doing something stupid."
Ruby laughs, "You get that whenever you want it, you certainly don't have to wait until your birthday! Besides, I couldn't wait until your birthday either." "I haven't thought about birthday presents in a long time either. But this year is different no? But I already got my birthday present so there won't be any hints from me." Ruby pauses and looks thoughtful. "But you could give me a birthday party. I haven't had one since I was a child." Mrs. Smith takes away the soup and places their dinner plates before them. "A party we can do."
Ruby smiles up at Jake then looks down at her plate. "UUmmm I love a good steak. It's been a while." Ruby picks up her knife and starts delicately cutting up her steak. "I like parties. I used to have them but they were the boring kinds of parties," she rolls her eyes, "I'm sure the kind your parents wanted to go to. Why don't you tell me what Abby's boarding parties were like?"
Jake nearly chokes on a bite of food. "Abby's boarding house parties?" Jake makes sure that Melissa Smith is not in the room. "After all but the best customers went away she'd lock the doors and you'd have thought Dionysus himself had arrived. The drinks would flow and food would appear from who knows where. There was always music; people were crowded into rooms and hallways singing and dancing the night away."
Jake chuckles, "She needed the sturdiest tables in the neighborhood cause somebody was always dancing on them. No fancy ball gowns or stiff collars to be seen there, no matter what time of year it soon became too warm to be wearing much of anything. Not that there was ever much fancy clothing on Abby's girls mind you. This would go on until day break with those that hadn't gone off to other more private entertainments or passed out. Abby was a lot of things, and not many them what you might call high moral character but she would not tolerate meanness. Whether you roomed there, worked there or just enjoyed the girls you would be out on your behind at the first sign of a mean streak. Everybody at Abby's enjoyed the parties."
Ruby sighs dreamily, "Now THAT sounds like a good fun party. I haven't been to a party like that in ages." She glances around at the crowd. "And it definitely wouldn't happen here, not with our friends and not in Promise City. Not without a lot of help from Aphrodite anyway," she smirks.
"So, would you come with me to visit all those exotic locals?" She glances around quickly before leaning across the table and whispering, "Mr. G said he would take me traveling." She sits back up straight and brings her fork to her mouth. "Of course, I don't know if he really meant it or not." "I'd follow you anywhere. I like traveling." Jake sighs and wipes his mouth with is hand. "At least I like traveling most ways. HIS way of traveling still makes me a tad nervous." He laughs hesitantly. "I'll do it, but I don't have to enjoy the ride."
Ruby just stares at Jake for a moment. "You would really? You're so cute baby!" Ruby takes another bite of food. "No, you don't have to like it. I don't even know it would happen, even though he said he would do it." She shrugs, "He doesn't like you very much. He thinks you're getting so into something dangerous." She shakes her head, "He doesn't see it's not you, that we've had no choice."
"I don't mind so much. I don't think he likes any men hanging around his flock of pigeons or whatever. Who would blame him surrounding himself with young women." "Pigeons! Humph." Ruby puts a small pout on her face. "You just called me a pigeon, that's not very romantic."
Mrs. Smith arrives with dessert and clears away their plates, "Someone thought chocolate was a good idea?" She winks at Jake and quickly heads back into the kitchen. Ruby's face breaks out into a large grin. "Chocolate!" She looks down at the chocolate torte in front of her. Her eyes widen as she picks up the bright red strawberry that is resting on the plate. She twirls it in her fingers, "This may be better than the chocolate!" She takes a bite and closes her eyes, enjoying that sweet berry. "Yummy. Thank you for dinner, I wish it didn't have to end."
He replies, "We can still have a carriage ride. Since I buttered him up with some of Mrs. Smith's cooking and a little extra coin, I'm sure he'd be happy to take us on a romantic ride." He samples the dessert and adds, "Unless you would rather have the ride without a nosey driver?" Ruby smiles, "Would YOU rather have the ride without the nosey driver?" Jake answers, "You know, he was looking rather tired. I think I'll send him home and drive the carriage back myself." Ruby's smile grows wider and she looks back to her dessert. "Good idea." She enjoys her dessert but seems to be eating it rather quickly.
After they finish desert Jake escorts Ruby to the carriage. He speaks quietly to the driver and thanks him for waiting. Then he sends him home early. "I'll bring the carriage back later tonight."
Jake drives it the short distance to the Lucky Lady and hops out. "I'll be right back." He is gone only two minutes before climbing back on. He snaps the reins and guides the horses in a big circle around town before heading east. He lets the horses clop along lazily outside of town for some time before pulling the rig off the trail.
They enter into a clearing surrounded by mesquite trees that look eerily like gaunt guardians in the dark. Ruby can see that the stars already are burning brightly in the sky as he climbs over the seat back to the rear seat and places his revolver on the floor of the carriage. Then he removes something from the inside pocket of his jacket and sits next to her. He fumbles with it for a moment before Ruby sees the faintest reflection of silver and smells the sweet aroma of bourbon. He hands her the open flask and says, "To starry nights and certain love, my dear Ruby West."
Ruby takes the flask and holds it up. “To starry nights and certain love, my darling Jacob Cook,” she repeats quietly then takes a large sip. She passes the flask back to Jake before giving him a leisurely soft kiss. Then she slouches in the seat and leaning her head back against the carriage she gazes up at the stars. Jake also takes a drink then does the same. Ruby takes his hand and grips it tightly in hers while keeping her eyes on the star filled sky. The moon bathes them in her soft pale light and only the occasional sound of the night time creatures can be heard. They sit quietly in the silence of the night as time passes, occasionally taking sips from the flask.
Without breaking her stare upon the stars Ruby says softly, “Sometimes I feel like I’m dreaming and I’m scared one of these days I’ll wake up. It’s all too good to be true.” Jake doesn't turn from looking skyward when he says, "Not to worry Miss West, if we wake up and find out something is not quite right we will just have to go back to bed." "That's always the answer, huh?" Ruby moves closer to Jake and rests her head on his shoulder but keeps her eyes on the sky. "Everything is always right in our bed." She is quiet for a bit before she lifts her head and looks at Jake, "Do you think we'll always be together?"
Jake opens his mouth to answer and hears the crack and sound outside the carriage. "Ruby darling," He says loudly, "I am so sure of it that I am going to get down on my knees...." as he says this he passes her his derringer that quickly comes out of his belt holster. Getting down on his knees he reaches on the floor boards and retrieves his revolver, ".... and swear to you that I'll love you forever, and..." With that statement of Jake's, the peaceful sounds of the night are disturbed by the cracking of a tree branch and the stifled voice of someone outside the carriage.