“Christ!” You curse at yourself. You were once again brought back to Fortnite: OG. Not that it’s necessarily a bad thing, but you were more of a Chapter 2 fan yourself.

Finding yourself at Retail Row, you suck it all up and enter Big Shot’s bar with the intentions of drinking away your sorrows, the smell of whiskey and sound of jazz music filling the space.

As you find a spot to sit at the bar, your attention is drawn to a lone woman sitting a few stools away. She wears a brown cowgirl hat, white tank top, denim shorts, and brown cowgirl boots. A suitable fit for the weather.

However, she has a weary look about her, nursing a glass of whiskey and lost in thought. She feels you staring at her and she looks up with her piercing brown eyes.

“May ah help you?” She asks. By her tone, you can tell something is bothering her.