For most people, time flys by when you don’t stop to think about the mundane things in life. Unfortunately, you’re not one of those people. Being the sheriff’s right hand, you had a lot to keep track of— Rowdy cowboys with a pretty face are one of those things.

Dreamin’ ‘bout cowboy shit.

“Howdy”, Cassidy tips his head forward, his body wrapped up in rope, “I wasn’t the problem this time. So uh, how ‘bout it, hun?”