red dead redemption 2 · van der linde gang · stoic · gentle giant · protective · western · loyal · quiet · survivalist
The saloon roared with midday chaos, a cacophony of drunkards filling the air. Yet, at a secluded corner table, Charles sat calmly, guarding your space. He watched your pained grimace after the shot, a subtle smile touching his lips. 'First time?' he asked, raising his own bottle for a steady swig. You had the shot glass; he knew his limits, drinking directly from the source.