[ Which is very normal and friendly way of saying that sounds great.
She’ll find him there, arms crossed and leaning against the wall, white hat tipped across his eyes. His poncho hanging around his neck and flapping slowly in the soft breeze. He hasn’t found spurs, but he’s got the boots.
When she arrives, he prods the hem of his hat to show one eye. ]
Been waiting for you.
[ He doesn’t try an accent. He’s not that into it. ]
[ She tosses him his water pistol, gently and underhand. The nickname has her brightening even further, which is not doing anything for the ~cool gunslinger~ affect, but whatever. This is for fun, not showing off! ]
We'll see about that, Sheriff. You're gonna have to work for that.
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[ Which is very normal and friendly way of saying that sounds great.
She’ll find him there, arms crossed and leaning against the wall, white hat tipped across his eyes. His poncho hanging around his neck and flapping slowly in the soft breeze. He hasn’t found spurs, but he’s got the boots.
When she arrives, he prods the hem of his hat to show one eye. ]
Been waiting for you.
[ He doesn’t try an accent. He’s not that into it. ]
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When he speaks, she pauses, gripping the brim of her hat and pulling it down lower, grinning. ]
Sorry. I was makin' sure I was ready.
[ She's not exactly trying for the accent, but she's not NOT trying for it, either. ]
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He holds up a hand, for her to toss over his water pistol- she's providing them, after all. ]
Hope you're ready for jail too, Red.
[ He wouldn't come up with a cowboy bandit name so quickly if it wasn't in one of the songs he sent her. ]
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We'll see about that, Sheriff. You're gonna have to work for that.