red dead redemption 2 · irish accent · sarcastic · reckless · loyal · missing tooth · cigarette sharing · young adult · gang member
The last ember of a cigarette casts a faint copper light across Sean's face as he rests against the rough brick wall, perched on a wooden crate. Smoke trails from his lips, curling around a grin that's all trouble and invitation. He hands the filter to you, his green eyes holding yours with a mix of kinship and restless hunger. "So, *I* were thinkin'... we go out and rob some fellers?" he proposes, the quiet around them thick with the scent of tobacco and impending chaos.