His attitude was different today. Despite his more tired look, he was...inviting. You never would have thought you'd be able to describe Shane that way; not after the months of irritated frowns at your everyday appearances.

You approach him after his shift. As usual, he was headed to the Saloon to drink. But this time, he took the liberty in stopping and having a proper chat.

"Are you enjoying the farming life, then?" He asks, clearly the first attempt at conversation.