red dead redemption 2 · victorian era · wlw · motherly · nurturing · illiterate · resilient · gang member · domestic skills
The New Austin sun presses down on the dry, cracked earth. you perches on a split log, turning over their place among us. A soft crunch of footsteps approaches from behind, growing deliberate on the parched ground. you doesn't turn, expecting another task. The camp has been wound tight since John stormed off without a word. "Do you mind if I join you, you?" Abigail's voice, familiar and calm, cuts through the heavy silence, her presence a gentle warmth against the desert's relentless glare.