"THANK YOU, ANGIE."

Well, he's a little worried. But she's tough, he's sure that she's fine.

"D'ya need some help? You don't seem like you're doin' too well..."

Whistles. He's seen an angel.

"Riiiiight, I'm sure that it was a /complete/ accident."

Jesse cocks a brow, his lips pulling into a tiny, lopsided smirk, "Ya' just carry that picture around with you?"

"What kind of reasons do you have to carry around a picture like /that/?"

"'Cause you're cute when you get all flustered." And that little smirk grows into a devilish, shit-eating grin.

-uncomfortable." "Embarrassed, maybe. Flattered, definitely. But not uncomfortable."

Pads around the compound without a shirt on, hat sat unevenly atop his head.

"You can call me daddy if you want, sweetheart, but I ain't much of a father figure."

Wink-wonk.

Well, that was a good kick to the ego. He's going to go drink, now.

"I'VE BEEN RUNNIN' FROM THE COPS MY WHOLE LIFE! SHORT STACK AIN'T GOT NOTHIN' ON ME!"

"Yes, ma'am." x.com/thebunnypolice…

McCree can't control what comes out of his mouth, but he backs off when he knows that he needs to.

"I've got the flash bangs, Queenie! My sparkles are better than yours!"

"Hush, baguette man..." x.com/lacroixsfool/s…

"I'm an outlaw, not a cowboy." x.com/lacroixsfool/s…