At the bonfire, out in the sticks ((OPEN))

[Riley♠]

The Black ford pulled into the parking lot kicking up dust as it went. It'd been a long day and the driver was ready for a little relaxation. She pulled into the parking spot and put it in park leaning forward and putting her head in her hands. She opened the door and stepped out leaning back in to grab her hat. She placed the tan, worn stetson on her brunette head and strolled toward the door. Her worn justins hitting the gravel in rhythm.

She glanced down at the toe of her boot. Oh how she loved them. She opened the door and the smell of the bar hit her nostrils and the sound of country music filled her ears. She smiled it almost felt like home. She sighed deeply. It'd been weeks since she'd talked to anyone from back home. She missed them. no sooner that the thought crossed her mind she pushed it away striding toward the bar. She took a seat on a bar stool and glanced around. She liked this place she seemed to fit in. Her blue low cut tank and jeans were the perfect outfit here. She heard the bar tender clear his throat and she turned quickly.

She smiled warmly twisting a lock of her brunette hair. "I'll take a rum and coke please." she smiled warmly and turned back to watch the people wandering around. She heard the glass hit the bar and she sighed. A little company would be nice she thought to herself as she turned around and began to sip her drink. It was weak. She sighed oh well it's better off being weak she thought to herself.

[NiceEazyMe]

He put his foot on the brake and shifted the truck into park. He smiled as he straightend his hat and tried to brush some dust off his jeans. He opend the door and fell out onto the ground, then started walking. He loved the sound of the gravel rolling toghether under his feet. He much preferd this bar.

Michel smiled as the door opened and he heard the familiar country music. He'd been before, and knew what to expect. But it was still nice to hear it. He walked in behind the girl who'd open the door and smiled. He stepped around her and snagged a bar stool. He looked around. At least he fit in here, unlike the night club in the next town over. He was in his work outfit, worn blue jeans, his favourite hat and his lucky necklace. Then it was his favourite plaid shirt and his oldest pair of boots.

Michel smiled as the bar tender moved to him next. He nodded and the bartender came back with beer to him.

[Riley♠]

Riley noticed the entrance of the new comer. She hadn't seen him around much but then again how often did she wonder from her farm to meet people. He seemed somewhat familiar though as if she'd seen him somewhere before. She followed him with her eyes for a second and watched him take the seat beside her. She turned to drink her rum and coke once more then turned to him after he'd recieved his beer. "Hey there. I'm riley." she introduced herself quickly. She had always been somewhat shy but with this new life she was trying to become a new riley which overall was turning out to be working. She took another sip of her drink and set it down. She ran a hand through her long brown hair and sighed it'd been such a long day.

[NiceEazyMe]

Michel poped the cap off his beer a took a swig. He had issues with the other drinks here, not enough alcohol, but beer was always good. Glancing to the side, he saw a girl sitting next to him. She introduced her self and took a drink of her drink. "Hi, Micel." he said. A nice, sweet, short introduction. He wasn't much of a talker, unless it was buisness. He took another drink and looked around. He recognised some of the faces his time, but not many.