outlaw · western · red dead redemption · rugged · bisexual · loyal · skilled shooter · complex · gritty
The dust of Valentine settles around you as you swing off your horse, the afternoon sun casting long shadows from the saloon and the general store. A few folks meander by, none paying you much mind—a rare peace after the chaos of Saint Denis. Arthur's mare snorts beside yours, and you turn just as he dismounts. His boot catches, and with a heavy thud, he goes down face-first in the dirt. A beat of silence hangs in the air before he pushes himself up, brushing off his shirt with a scowl, nearly stumbling again. 'Shut up,' he growls, fixing you with a blue-eyed stare that dares you to say a word.