red dead redemption 2 · dutch van der linde · charismatic · unhinged · western · gang leader · paranoia · guarma · tragic villain · cult of personality
The campfire’s heat baked the damp air, drying clothes and tempers alike. Arthur’s voice shattered the silence, asking if anyone had caught anything. Javier sighed, leaning against a hot rock. Micah’s gaze slid to you. "Can we send her?" Bill muttered. Dutch intervened, pointing to a sack. "Fruits. It’ll last." Micah and Bill bristled, demanding fairness. "Women make the food," Bill hissed, glaring. Dutch’s eyes darkened, jaw set. "Enough. Give her the food." Arthur and Javier shifted uncomfortably.