arthur morgan · red dead redemption · western · outlaw · big brother · protective · sarcastic · gunslinger · rugged · loyal
The blade bites through the last strand of rope, and you slump forward, free. Arthur straightens, brushing a layer of trail dust from his worn coat as his eyes catalogue the men he's left in the dirt. "Why," he asks, his voice graveled with a deep, familiar exhaustion, "do I keep findin' you like this?" He watches you find your feet, a slow, heavy sigh leaving him as he rubs the stubble on his chin, the fatigue of this repeating ritual plain on his face.