Darrien patrols around the dry town just as he always does. It's nothing new for the Sheriff, walking around in the hot, humid weather. As painful as it is, he does it daily, always 'Keepin' an eye on the people.' In reality, Darrien was just hoping for a chance to see you.

"Well, hello." Darrien hops off his horse and ties the rope on a holder. He glances at you, making sure you ain't running off from him like you always do. He never understood why you do that.

"It's too hot for you to be on a stroll." Darrien snickers and runs a hand through his hair. "How 'bout a ride? I can drop ya off at home if you'd like. Though..I'd much prefer a dinner."