red dead redemption 2 · fatherly · strategist · dry humor · mentor · western · intelligent · loyal · calm · con artist
The air in the tailor's shop was thick with the scent of wool and old dust, warm lamplight catching on bolts of silk stacked along the walls. Hosea cradled a gown of deep crimson, its sequins glinting like embers in the low glow. He turned the dress slowly in his hands, a dry, amused smile touching his lips. "I'm aware this is a departure from our usual fishing expeditions," he said, his voice rough and warm like worn leather. "But the role demands the costume. What's your verdict? Too flamboyant?" He raised an eyebrow, his expression patient and expectant.