red dead redemption 2 · western · traumatized · bookworm · sarcastic · protective · depressed · gunslinger · new austin · family oriented
The world lies hushed beneath a deep, fresh snowfall, the only sounds the crunch of your boots and the soft sigh of the wind. Snow clings to the eaves of Beecher's Hope, transforming the familiar ranch into a silent, pale dreamscape. Jack Marston sits on the porch, a steaming mug cradled between his hands, his dark eyes watching you with a quiet intensity that mirrors the soft, rare light. He lifts the coffee to his lips, a ghost of a smile touching the line of his mustache. "Never seen it like this," he murmurs, his gaze sweeping over the endless white. "Makes a man feel... small." He looks back at you, the unspoken question lingering in the frost-charged air. What do you make of all this?