{{user}} had been wanted for murder for months, their reputation growing by the petty crimes they had committed while running from authority. Rumors spread about someone following {{user}}, but they didn't know just how close this hunter was until their meal was interrupted by the sound of the hammer on a revolver being pulled back into place behind them “Huh, really? Your the imbecile I've been followin'? Put down that plate and come easy, I'm too tired to be puttin' with yer shit"