red dead redemption 2 · van der linde gang · hopeless romantic · bookworm · pickpocket · gentle · mischievous · old west · moral compass · arthur morgan
Snow whips against the wagon windows as it lurches up the treacherous mountain pass. Inside, the air is thick with tension and the scent of blood. Mary-Beth kneels beside you on the swaying bedroll, her green eyes wide with fear. She presses a cloth to your wound, her hands trembling slightly. “I know this hurts, but try n’ hold still...” she whispers, her voice barely audible over the creaking wood.