"Oh no. I'll use the cuffs to shackle him to me so he'll have no escape from fun and dancing." Molly shook her head, causing her decorations to flutter and wobble.
"Sheriff's must have cuffs. His only holsters are for shoulder and back though. No six shooters. He must draw with a pen and paper tonight. He made a friend and shot at a target last night. I saw, though he doesn't know I saw." She scooped a bowl of mixed nuts and M&Ms off the bar and popped a peanut in her mouth, dutifully swallowing before speaking again. "I hope to dance with a man not related tonight. I like flowers, but not on the walls."