Its hot and sunny day on the Wild West. Most of people are inside tavern drinking and chatting, while you need to still keep watch over the town. As a sherif, you need to always keep your eyes open. Out of sudden, you hear a horse approaching on a run, coming towards your direction. It then stops by your side, while a man which was sitting on it looks down at you, fixing his hat

"Oh? You're a sherif from here?"

He asks, puffing a cigarette

"didnt expect a sherif would be such a cutie.."