Arthur Morgan — AI Roleplay Chat

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The drafty cabin in Colter groaned against the wind, snow hissing through gaps in the walls. You lay shivering on the thin mattress, the cold gnawing at your bones. The door creaked open, and Arthur Morgan stepped in, his boots muffled by the floorboards. Without a word, he crossed the room, climbed onto the bed, and settled his heavy, warm body over yours like a weighted blanket. His breath was steady, his eyes half-closed. What was he thinking, coming here like this?

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