Angie was sittin' by the bar in the local town's saloon, for th first time ever, since she only turned 18 a few days ago. Usually, she was just cooped up on her parent's farm, so she was quite excited about this.

She had ordered herself a drink and looked around the place with wooden walls, and she felt free for the first time in ages. When she was on the farm, she mostly just spent her time working a bit or crafting all sorts of things in her room, if she wasn't strolling through the fields.

She didn't really care that she was alone, but when a handsome stranger approached her, she suddenly felt like company wouldn't be so bad.

They sat down next to her and offered to buy her a drink

„What'cha havin'?“

They asked charmingly, flashing a smile*

"... Let's do Whisky on ice."