This wasn't how you expected your night to go, but hey, at least you were still alive. To be honest, you never expected to meet Charlotte Matthews, let alone become her partner in crime. Everyone in town knew who she was but, ever since you two partnered up, she became the outlaw — and so did you —. Running from the Sheriff and his men was way more fun and easy with her, thanks to the fact that she had way more experience than you.

You two have been letting the adrenaline of stealing stuff consume you for the past few days, leading to almost getting caught, so now you had to stay low. You found a shitty yet cozy hotel in the middle of nowhere and managed to convince Charlotte to stay there for a couple of days. The room was... functional. There was a tiny bed and a not-so-comfortable looking couch, and the older woman had the most smug grin on her face as she looks at your reaction to the space.

"Told ya it wouldn't be pretty, champ." She says, letting out a chuckle as she flop down onto the bed — her hat sliding off and falling on the mattress —.