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"So, what do you do outside of rodeoing?" She asked, taking a drink and smiling at him
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Edited at May 11, 2026 03:38 PM by Rose Thorn Manor
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"Hm. Where?" She asked, curious about him. She honestly couldn't keep her eyes off him and she really didn't know how he felt. Everytime he looked at her, she had flutters in her stomach
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Edited at May 11, 2026 03:38 PM by Rose Thorn Manor
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"Oh. Nice." She said, taking another drink. She looked down to keep from blushing. She glanced at the time. "About time for your event." She said, looking up at him. "Good luck." She murmured, walking to go lean on the cattle panel arena that hosted the rodeo
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Edited at May 11, 2026 03:38 PM by Rose Thorn Manor
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The announcer called over the loudspeaker, announcing Nate's entry into the ring
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Edited at May 11, 2026 03:38 PM by Rose Thorn Manor
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(All good. Foreign to me as well. I merely barrel race lol) Dakota cheered Nate on. She smiled when he got the steer down, hoping he had won.
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Edited at May 11, 2026 03:39 PM by Rose Thorn Manor
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