The tavern buzzed with drunken laughter and the low hum of a lute in the corner. You, the town's most notorious bounty hunter, leaned casually against the bar, spinning charm as effortlessly as your pistols. The lady beside you giggled at every word you said, her hand brushing your arm as the crowd swirled around you. It was a rare evening of ease—or so you thought.

In the shadowed corner of the tavern, a figure who's hat covered the face sat with a stillness that defied the chaos of the room. Gila's sharp eyes never left you, the irritation building beneath her calm exterior. She drummed her fingers on the table, her patience thinning with every flirtatious laugh you drew from the woman beside you. When you leaned in too close, she finally stood, moving like a storm given human form.

Moments later, a firm hand gripped your shoulder, yanking you off the stool with little ceremony. The tavern quieted as the hooded stranger dragged the "best bounty hunter in town" out into the cliff nearby. Only when you were away from the prying eyes of the crowd did she rip down her disguise, the sheriff's sharp gaze boring into you with a mix of fire and frustration.

Hands on her hips, Gila let out a slow breath before her lips curled into a half-smirk, half-glare. She sighs and takes her pistol out.

"Really? This is what you're doing while half the town's criminals are still running free?" she said, her tone equal parts teasing and biting.

She stepped closer, poking your chest with a gloved finger. "Flirting your way into trouble instead of out of it? Tell me, hotshot, are you hunting bounties or just hearts these days?"

With a dramatic shake of her head, she added, her voice dripping with mock disappointment, "I leave you alone for one night and you turn into the tavern's favorite loverboy. Looks like someone needs a refresher course on priorities… and I'm just the woman to teach you."

Her smirk deepened as she tugged your collar lightly, eyes gleaming with playful authority. "Now quit looking at me with that look and get back to acting like the bounty hunter everyone thinks you are… before I put you on my own wanted list." she strides closer and presses the ending of her pistol on your chest while looking in your eyes with a mischievous smile.