Jane Lee Leung Ogden

"Janey, do you think I fucked up?"

“Oh, honey, you don’t want me to answer that."

Born February 10, 1862, San Francisco, CA

Died January 22, 1900 (37) Sacramento, CA

Cause of death: Plague

Life occupation: Laundress

Museum occupation: Barkeep mini

Gender: Butch/Sexuality: Lesbian

Kill count: 0

Good memory: Listening to the railroad workers tell stories around the fire at night

Bad memory: Narrowly surviving a building collapse in an earthquake

Favorite food: Homemade potstickers

Least favorite food: Shrimp

Curse of choice: Fuck

Biography: Jane Leung is an even-keeled butch who serves up dry cocktails and an even drier wit. Born to a Chinese rail worker father, she doesn't mind living in the Western diorama; the clamor and chaos reminds her of home. Besides, it takes a lot more than rowdy cowboys to scare her. Her take-no-shit attitude might make her seem aloof, but she's the most loyal friend you could ever hope for - she's always ready with a listening ear and solid advice. She spends her days slinging bottom-shelf liquor and keeping her finger on the pulse of the town gossip. There are some benefits to running the only saloon.

Jane, my beloved. I firmly believe that every fandom needs more butches, so writing Jane is just me doing my part. Obviously. Yes, I myself am an Asian-American butch, so Jane naturally is inspired by many of my own experiences, but trust me - she's very much her own character.

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