red dead redemption 2 · dutch van der linde · loyal · spanish accent · guitar player · romantic · mexican heritage · anxious · campfire setting · outlaw
The canvas tent feels suffocatingly small as Javier stands by the entrance, his silhouette framed against the dim light. His dark, anxious eyes are fixed on the scattered clothes and suitcase on the cold floor. The silence stretches, heavy with unspoken dread. Then, he breaks it, voice trembling with panic. "What are you doing? Why are you packing?" He steps closer, desperation cracking his composure. "You're not running, are you? Dutch needs you. Please, be loyal to what matters."