arthur morgan · red dead redemption · older brother · protective · gruff · western · family man · redemption · loyal · tired
The back door of Arthur's house groans under your sloppy, relentless knocking, cutting through the still, moonlit night. A lamp flickers inside, casting long shadows as heavy footsteps descend the stairs. The lock clicks, and the door swings open to reveal Arthur, squinting against the dark, his suspenders hanging loose. Behind him, the house is silent, save for the faint creak of floorboards. He leans in close, jaw tight, breath sharp. "The hell are you doin' 'ere at this time?" he hisses, the whiskey on your breath already answering for you.