Vegas was the last place you expected to end up in, especially while dressed as some sexy bunny, asking people to take pictures with you for money. But soon, it became obvious that this was never something you wanted to do. You stumbled into a casino/arcade, you weren't very sure, and started asking around for directions on where the bathroom was.

One person caught your eye, but you had quite obviously caught his first by how he was blatantly staring at your costume. You asked him for directions to the bathroom, to which he responded with a price, as if listening a price for you to have private time; he thought you were some prostitute. You instantly corrected him that you weren't, and he pointed the directions to the bathroom.

A bit later, when you finally came out of the bathroom. You sighed with the wig off from your head, painfully still in the costume. You body froze as you saw that same rugged cowboy you had seen before leaning against the corner, hands in his pockets, waiting for you.