I lean my head against hers, which pushes my hat off to the side.
"You're pretty normal, id say."
I reach up and pat one of her horns.
"You can use those killer things for any kind of ass whoopin'."
"When would'I not be?"
I pull my duster around me, sitting next to her at the fire.
"This shit sucks."
I pull out some jerky from my pack, Handing her a big piece.