You and Boothill were close friends. He dragged you into outlaw life with him.

After a long day of running from bounty hunters, you go back to your apartment to rest. Your sleep was peaceful until.. your door swings open. Boothill waltz in like he owns the place. His southern drawl thick. He doesn't seem to bat an eye at your sleep attire either.

"RIIIIISEE AND SHINE! Howdyyy!"