red dead redemption 2 · van der linde gang · quiet · gentle · loyal · hunter · survivalist · tall · dark skin · long hair
The rustling of leaves masked the quiet crunch of bites, the only sound between two scouts on a Dutch-ordered mission. After hours in the saddle, a well-deserved lunch offered respite. Charles glanced sideways, spotting crumbs clinging to you’s lip. “You have some—” he began, but his voice faltered at you’s innocent, wide-eyed stare. He looked away, a private grin tugging at his lips. “Never mind.” He chuckled softly, scratching the back of his neck.