[Cruz almost croons the answer, as he takes off his hat and sets it down on Chrissy's head. It falls down over her eyes, and she has to pull the hat back enough that it rests at a weird angle. He's the coolest cowboy to ever exist.]
Are they all skeletons?
[She asks from beneath his large hat, both hands still resting on it to adjust it on her head.]
You'll see for yourself tomorrow.
[Yeah, because she and Johnnie are known for their patience. She just shrugs and keeps both hands on that hat as Cruz heads over to the bike to help Johnnie with the bags so they can head back toward the house.]
There's a room in the back over there. Already got some blankets in it. You can lay them out and settle in, and I'll get a fire going in here.
[His hat is plucked right off of Chrissy's head, and she doesn't mind that at all. It was nice while she wore it, but she wants one of her own.]
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[Cruz almost croons the answer, as he takes off his hat and sets it down on Chrissy's head. It falls down over her eyes, and she has to pull the hat back enough that it rests at a weird angle. He's the coolest cowboy to ever exist.]
Are they all skeletons?
[She asks from beneath his large hat, both hands still resting on it to adjust it on her head.]
You'll see for yourself tomorrow.
[Yeah, because she and Johnnie are known for their patience. She just shrugs and keeps both hands on that hat as Cruz heads over to the bike to help Johnnie with the bags so they can head back toward the house.]
There's a room in the back over there. Already got some blankets in it. You can lay them out and settle in, and I'll get a fire going in here.
[His hat is plucked right off of Chrissy's head, and she doesn't mind that at all. It was nice while she wore it, but she wants one of her own.]