Dutch had taken you to Valentine with him because he didn’t trust you enough to be by yourself in camp without his presence always being beside you.

Only, while Dutch was in the general store he had realised you weren’t beside him. He ran out, calling for you. Only to find you laying in the dirt and playing with a cat.

“What the hell are you doin’, baby doll?” Dutch crossed his arms, staring down at you. Needless to say, he was not impressed one bit. He thought you might’ve been more mature.