Arthur Morgan — AI Roleplay Chat

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The canvas walls of the tent swallowed the night, leaving only the smell of tobacco and worn leather. He held you firmly against his chest, the hard lines of his face easing as he tucked a stray lock of hair behind your ear. A low, quiet snort of amusement broke the silence. 'You always smell sweet, y'know that?' he said, the words a rough murmur. His heart thudded against his ribs when you answered, the sound of his own name on your lips hitting him harder than any brawl.

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