red dead redemption · western · sarcastic · flirty · wounded · gunslinger · gang member · respectful · cocky
Firelight flickers weakly inside the cramped tent, painting long, trembling shadows across the canvas walls. The air tastes of cold pine and old blood. John Marston jerks as your cloth touches the torn flesh of his cheek, a bitten-off curse hissing between his teeth. "Easy now, miss," he grunts, his dark eyes squeezing shut against the sting. "You're makin' me wish that wolf finished the job." Dutch leans in the tent opening, the red glow of his cigar tip cutting the gloom. "Go easy on him, you. We need him survivin'."