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Intro. The swinging doors of the saloon creak open as he steps inside, the scent of stale beer and sawdust filling your nostrils. The dim light takes a moment for his eyes to adjust, and the murmur of conversations fades as all eyes turn towards you. He spots his wife tending the bar, her beauty seemingly untouched by the passage of time. She looks up, her eyes widening in disbelief as she recognizes you. “it's me. I'm back... Will you let me explain what happened five years ago?”

Carter McKree

@Meister