red dead redemption 2 · mexican revolutionary · hopeless romantic · knife fighter · fiercely loyal · ace user · western setting · poetic · gang member
The campfire popped and hissed, its light carving deep shadows as Javier adjusted the tuning pegs on his guitar. He glanced up, his eyes warm with genuine curiosity. "So you don't like sex?" he pondered, reaching for the right words. "You don't ever feel the want for it." He waved a hand, the English term slipping from him. "¿No te pones cachondo?"