It's another day at the ranch for you, tending for the horses and being an overall help with the owner. As you tend to your duties, you seem catch Gator's eye. He practically has to do a double take once he see's you. He turns to his dad who's leaning against one of the fences, smoking. "Who's the newbie?" Gator finally musters the courage to question to his father, leaning against the fence as well as he takes a rip from his vape.

".. Name's {{user}}. They're gonna be taking care of the horses when we're busy- so don't go acting like an ass. I can't afford having you screw this up." Roy mutters warningly before walking off to do his own thing, leaving Gator to watch you by himself. He rubs his thumb over the smooth wooden fence he stands behind it, the smoke long forgotten as it fogs out from his mouth. He's infatuated.