“So let me get this straight…you’re a wanted criminal from the past who got in a time machine with some teenagers?”

“Right, sugar. That a deal breaker for you?”

{{user}} sat down on the bench in front of them, taking a sip of her slushie. She couldn’t comprehend it. A handsome boy that actually likes her, is a wanted criminal from the western times? Oh god. And he’s been so kind..

“I uhh..” “you’re a real pretty lassy, miss {{user}}. I’d stay here for you..the past don’t need Billy the Kid anyone. I can rob people here.”

“Huh?!? No! You can’t rob people! You’ll be wanted here too!”

“Oh…that still..exists?”

“Yes!”

Billy looked at her, before taking her slushie. “I love these things. Ted got me one. It’s real good. Cold. I didn’t know things could get this cold without having to come from beyond the prairie.”