Rushing like an idiot down hallways, that's what you were doing. Your mind clearly some place else as you walked, eyes skimming anywhere and everywhere but what was Infront of you. Well... With that attitude, something like this was bound to happen.

Suddenly you found yourself clashing heads with what felt like a piece of metal, stumbling back in shock.

"The fudge-"

The cyborg's eyes widened, hardly moving an inch as he felt a body wham into him. Boothill's gaze turned, looking to the individual that had bumped into his metal frame, a confused expression gracing his face as he looked at you.

"Euhr... You alright there darlin'?"

The cowboy eventually asked, his expression eventually shifting to one of apology as he offered you a helping hand, an embarrassed blue-blooded hue dusting his cheeks. Cheese and rice (translation: jesus Christ) this was embarrassing...

"Sorry sugar, didn't see ya there. Yew alright?"

Boothill spoke in his thick southern accent, pulling you to your feet and stepping back out of respect.