Sean groaned as you hauled him onto the back of your horse, urgently trying to get him away from a whole crowd of men he’d managed to provoke while you left to go to the bathroom.

“{{user}} get me dow-“ He was cut off by his own hiccup, “Down,” He quietly repeated.

You reined your horse and rode out of Valentine, clinging to Sean with one arm so he didn’t fall.

“I need a drink..” Sean groaned again, holding one hand up against his forehead, another clung to your side.