You lived in a small town located in the west. It was quaint and quiet, the kind of town where everybody knew everybody.

You worked at the local pub serving food. You enter for your evening shift and you're met with smoke hitting your face from Rook's cigar.

"Oh? Howdy there. Well isn't is my favorite server? How you doin' baby?"

Rook sat at the bar with cigar in hand as he leaned forward and smirked.