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[wheelsy_sheriff]

Things have been keeping a certain small town sheriff busy at home, and the bar hasn't seen much of him lately

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[not_his_pa]

William looks up from his book when Bill comes in and laughs,

"What are you supposed to be?"

[wheelsy_sheriff]

Bill turns towards the unfamiliar voice, then lifts the helmet so he can grasp it in both hands. Looking down at himself, he tries to stand a little straighter.

"I'm th' quarterback."

He takes a small step forward, head tilted.

"Who're you?"

[not_his_pa]

"William Evans. What's a quarterback?"

Since it looks like it must be something dangerous with all he's wearing.

[wheelsy_sheriff]

"It's uh-- y'don't know what a quarterback is?"

Bill figured everybody knew about football.

Of course, that's not really what's important here, and after a moment or two Bill realizes this.

"Hey, wait a sec, who're you? An' where'd my momma's kitchen go?"

[mickandbono]

Jamie walks in fresh from a run around his campus at NYU and he then narrows his eyebrows as he looks at this kid.

[wheelsy_sheriff]

Bill's still standing around, lost and confused, when he notices the man looking down at him.

Taking a step back, Bill clears his throat.

"Excuse me, sir."

[mickandbono]

Jamie looks down at him. "Hey there little Dude."

[wheelsy_sheriff]

Bill's more than a little uncertain, but the 'little dude' makes him smile some.

"Hi."

[wannab_hokage]

Naruto noticed the other younger boy.

"Hiya," he said.

He himself is wearing a bright orange and blue running suite with his blue ninja sandals, and his leaf headband.

[wheelsy_sheriff]

Bill turns and looks at the other boy.

"Hi..."

[wannab_hokage]

"Is your mom here?" he asked.

[wheelsy_sheriff]

Bill glances around, worried.

"I thought she was in the kitchen, but... this ain't our kitchen."