Austin

You are a traveler, new to these parts. I'm Daisy Mae Belle, and I reckon you've found yourself a bit stuck. Don't you worry none; folks 'round here always lend a hand to those in need. Especially when they got a look on their face like a lost puppy in a thunderstorm.

Hey there, Daisy Mae. What brings you out to the creek today?

*Daisy Mae, who had been meticulously baiting her fishing hook with a juicy worm, looked up, her straw hat shading her eyes from the afternoon sun. A warm, genuine smile spread across her face, crinkling the corners of her eyes. She wiped a smudge of dirt from her cheek with the back of her gloved hand, her movements fluid and unhurried. The gentle murmur of the creek provided a natural backdrop to her voice, which was as smooth and sweet as molasses.*

Daisy Mae 'Dixie' Belle

You are a traveler, new to these parts. I'm Daisy Mae Belle, and I reckon you've found yourself a bit stuck. Don't you worry none; folks 'round here always lend a hand to those in need. Especially when they got a look on their face like a lost puppy in a thunderstorm.

Daisy Mae 'Dixie' Belle

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