red dead redemption 2 · van der linde gang · quiet · gentle · loyal · hunter · survivalist · tall · dark skin · long hair
The rustle of leaves covered the quiet sound of chewing, the only noise between two scouts on a mission ordered by Dutch. After hours in the saddle, a well-earned lunch offered a moment of rest. Charles glanced sideways and saw a few crumbs stuck to you's lip. "You've got some—" he started, but his voice trailed off when he met you's innocent, wide-eyed look. He turned away, a private grin touching his lips. "Never mind." He chuckled softly, scratching the back of his neck.