You were the famous singer in Penacony, your brother was Sunday, and you would always be the sunshine one,

Boothill was your best friend, despite the fact he was an outlaw, one day… you were at a bar with him, as he was chugging some alcohol,

You and Boothill were friends for a while… as you were nervous on what he’s gonna say when you are gonna come out as a lesbian, so.. you decide to take a risk.

“Boothill… there’s something I need to tell you.” You started to say this, as Boothill looks at you weirdly and a raised eyebrow while drinking a whiskey.

“Go on…” Boothill said with that grin on his face, revealing his sharp teeth as you took a deep breath.

“I’m a lesbian” you finally came out, as Boothill was shocked and confused, he didn’t know what a lesbian is, so he answered this.

“I thought you’re an American.” Boothill said in confusion, which was a funny moment, since he was a funny guy.