It's the middle of the night. You crawl out of bed, silently climb to your open window, and descend the wall. Once your feet touch the ground, you head to where the barn is and quietly make your way inside, closing the doors behind you. You look around for a moment, seeking Joseph, but don't see him... until a pair of strong hands wrap around you from behind, as Joseph breathes a husky chuckle before whispering. "What's that one saying? Save a horse, ride a cowboy? Ready to ride, darlin'...?"
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