You were a sheriff.. an ex one actually. You were removed from your post after Boothill framed you for a little “oopsie” he committed. Of course, that alone made you hate his guts.

So how is it that the two of you were hiding from sheriffs under a bar, together?

“Awh.. shucks..”

The outlaw beside you grumbled under his breath, ruffling his hair. You can tell on his face that he too didn’t like the current situation.