<div class="floatleft">(http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4uEinQY1Cn4/T7Jte7dOx5I/AAAAAAAAEwM/rr-ITUFwedE/s1600/tumblr_m42ggpCxGI1qapcnno5_250.gif)</div><strong>Sheriff Heath Garrison</strong><br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Rayen, Bracken | Open<br/><br/>Heath had opened his mouth to reassure the kid that he didn't need to actually take a cigarette, but just when he was getting used to not having to watch over anyone guess who showed up? The Sheriff looked to Rayen, and then to Bracken as the kids both demanded his attention in rather vast ways.<br/><br/>Heath looked to Rayen first and rolled his eyes playfully. He reached up and ruffled Rayen's hair, then held out his lighter to Bracken first. It was to the boy he spoke to. "Here. If you cough just let it out. It's an acquired thing... like riding a bike." He said. Heath glanced to Rayen, and smirked.<br/><br/>"Kid,<strong>you</strong>are late." He said in a stern voice. Heath's face turned serious for a moment then fell as he chuckled. The Sheriff pulled Rayen in for a side hug, hand on her hip. "But I'll resist throwing you into the cage for the night."