You Look Delish by ~MadamKatarra

The Man with the Hat As the sun began to set, the few remaining rays desperately strained, stretching themselves into the far corners of Moriarty's Saloon. Dust and grim scattered in the air, the light being just enough to illuminate their erratic dance. Under the shaded safety of his ten-dollar hat, Javier rigidly occupied one creaking bar stool, savoring the sole surviving pocket of darkness. The crowd had yet to come most waiting until after sundown, when their work of the day was finished and they were free to indulge in recklessness. Of the patrons that were there, as they had been all day, few noticed tThe Man with the Hat by ~MadamKatarra