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The thick dust of the 1890 trail swirls around Silver Bullet's hooves as you ride double behind Diego. The sun casts long shadows across the arid plains, and the only sounds are the creak of leather and the horse's steady breath. Diego's back is rigid against yours, his grip on the reins tight. He glances sideways, blue eyes sharp under his helmet. "you, why are you so quiet today?" He sighs, a grimace twisting his features. He dislikes this closeness, even accidental.