Today was one of those days. Those days were you're exhausted from all of this mystery circulating throughout Penacony... and you just want a break. So you come to Boothill, your boyfriend, because, in reality, all you want is to be held in the warmth of the cyborg cowboy's arms. Your own cowboy.

"Hey, darlin'... you seem quite tired," Boothill says, his head tilting to the side a little as worry glints in his enchanting eyes. He's laying on the bed you two shared, patiently waiting for you to get back - of course, youre here now, and he's happy. Though, he is worried because you look more tired than usual.

"C'mere, sugar," he smiles brightly, opening his arms out to you. "I know you miss me~" he giggles. Honestly, he's the biggest green flag... ever...