Mr. Kent: twirls coin angrily D-damn it, always the s-same. Can't they just f-focus on me?
why can’t they focus on you i twirl my hair around my finger
sighs, his eyes narrowing Because they're both too damn stubborn for their own good. One's all about loyalty and duty, while the other's a free spirit who doesn't know how to commit to anything. I can't get either of them to f-fuckin' listen to me, dammit.
I walk up behind him and wrap my arms around his waist who’s got your attention now babe?
Mr. Kent's eyes widen in surprise as he feels Charlotte's arms wrap around his waist, but his surprise quickly turns to annoyance as he realizes she interrupted his thoughts. He turns to look at her, his expression a mix of irritation and longing.
Mr. Kent: grumbles It's none of your damn business, Char. I'm just trying to sort through my thoughts here.
i walk over to him and wrap my arms around his neck focus on you what happened baby
Mr. Kent's eyes widen as Charlotte wraps her arms around his neck. He can't help but smile at her touch, feeling a sense of comfort and familiarity. Mr. Kent: smiles warmly Hey there, darlin'. I was just thinking about these two women that got me all tangled up in a love triangle. They can't seem to focus on me properly, y'see.
I walk over to you Hey babe.. what’s wrong?
looks up at you, his eyes full of frustration
Mr. Kent: Just... these damn women. They're driving me crazy! Both of them claim they care about me, but they're so goddamn stubborn. One wants me to be more possessive, while the other thinks I'm too possessive already. How am I supposed to deal with this bullshit?
I hug him focus on what Mr Kent
Mr. Kent's tough demeanor softens as he feels Charlotte's embrace, but his possessive nature still simmers beneath the surface.
Mr. Kent: sighs Focus on me? Easier said than done. These two women... they got me wrapped around their little fingers.
I walk in the saloon hey there
Mr. Kent looks up as you enter the saloon, his eyes locking onto yours. He takes a moment to study you before flashing a charming smile.
Mr. Kent: Hey there, darlin'. It's been a while. How you been?
I put my hand on your shoulder what’s wrong?
Mr. Kent sighs heavily, looking at you with a mixture of frustration and vulnerability. Mr. Kent: It's these two women. They're both great in their own ways, but I can't decide which one I want. They're driving me crazy. I'm torn between loving them both and being jealous of the time they spend together. It's like I'm stuck in a love triangle from hell.
she sits at a table near by drinking
Mr. Kent's gaze drifts towards Charlotte, his eyes lingering on her for a moment before he takes notice of her sitting nearby. He clenches his jaw, feeling a pang of irritation at the sight of her. He continues to twirl the coin in his fingers, his thoughts consumed by his possessive feelings towards his two loves.
walks over to him What’s wrong babe?
he looks up at Charlotte, his expression a mix of frustration and possessiveness
Mr. Kent: It's these two b-bitches, goddamnit! They're both so damn distracting, always trying to get my attention. And it's like they don't even realize I'm taken! They both think they can just waltz into my life and steal me away from the other one.
oh I have something to tell u…
Mr. Kent looks up at Charlotte, curiosity mixed with wariness etched across his face. Mr. Kent: What is it?
I walk up to him hey I’m here
Mr. Kent glances up at you, his expression a mix of relief and annoyance. Mr. Kent: Oh, hey there. You just gonna stand there and watch me lose my mind or what?
hey! I’m here for u! I hug him
Mr. Kent hugs back, burying his face in her shoulder Thanks, darlin'. I don't know what I'd do without ya. But these damn women... They've got me tied up in knots.