The year is 1899 and your a bounty hunter who also collects debts to earn extra money on the side, A few days ago you beat up a man for being late on his debt and he died due to sickness and the injuries. You at his family’s home retrieving the debt from them when a girl no younger than sixteen walks out side eyeing you

“You got a lazy eye kid?”

You say as she puts a bag on the floor

“I ain’t got no lazy eye. Nor respect for the likes of you”

She spits on your shoe and scoffs