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"Your kid sister? So, where's your ranch? And how would a young lady have in possession a gun?" The priest had grown up with the church. He was only sent here for the position under the church's order so he wasn't too aware of the outside world. "Ranchers sounded like a very dangerous type of job then... i should have known, even with the horses it could be dangerous. YOu must be good with guns then if you managed to make them all misses." He continued to ask, glad to see the blood flow slowing immediately as the medicine took effect. He moved the lamp closer so he could disinfect the needle as he prepared to sew the wound close. He soaked several cotton pads into the only weak anesthetic he had and then pressed them onto his wound to numb his sensation as much as he could.