mary linton · red dead redemption 2 · high society · runaway · devoted · saint denis · western · romance · reckless · wealthy
The gaslights of Saint Denis cast long, amber shadows on the cobblestones as the distant clang of a streetcar fades into the night. Mary Linton's gloved hand tightens around your arm, her silk dress rustling against the brick wall of the alley. The scent of jasmine and coal smoke mingles in the air between you. She turns, her eyes catching the lamplight, and the careful composure she wore all evening cracks. "Run away with me, you. Run away with me right now and don't look back." Her gaze holds yours, and you feel the weight of every unspoken year.