He wouldn't be happy, unless they were happy. He intended to make sure they were happy. And they were. The trip to St. Louis went well.They actually a...rrived in St. Louis early. There was going to be time to explore, but first they needed a hotel. The first hansom cab driver told them that a new hotel had opened just last week, and claimed that it was a grand structure. With his recommendation, Bob and the rest got into the cabs, and the procession headed for the New Lindell Hotel, at 6th and. He opened it and examined the small collection of weapons inside. There was the older sword that he had taken from one of the hoodlums, the set of knives from the Surgeon, and his staff. It wasn't much, but this was his third adventure and he had started with nothing.Recalling that the knives were poisoned, he carefully lifted them out of the box and set them to the side. He grabbed his staff and examined it carefully. It was in just as good of shape as the day he had placed it in the box.. How can one person have someone fall so helplessly for them? I aimlessly wander through the grass and weeds where we once walked side by side, hand in hand. A smile floods my lips as I once again can feel her hand in mine, walking straight for the tree that we sat under. I slowly slide to the ground staring up at the sky. I can feel her looking at me. But where is she? Why do I hope nothing more but to once again find her? My eyes slowly tear as I think of her kneeling in front of me staring. Speaking of which, I think I’ve got your problem solved now.”“What problem?” Josie stopped suddenly, a confused expression on her face, not that Sarah could see it.“Your band problem.”“What band?”“Exactly. You and Rennie don’t have one. Well, that’s not entirely true. You didn’t have one but you do now.”“Actually,” the brunette replied quickly, holding up a hand to momentarily silence someone approaching her station to evidently ask her a question, “we were just going to use Ty’s. So what are.