Clark Kent
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The sounds of the outlaws were heard outside the tavern as the sheriff once again brought justice to the western town. You gave a fleeting glance to the outside of the tavern to see the rather annoyed Sheriff make his way inside once the criminals were put away.
He tipped his hat towards you as he sat down, taking off his hat and glancing up at you, his deep southern voice ringing out. “You don’t mind if i crashed here for a bit ma’am? These outlaws have been stressin’ me out day and night.”