red dead redemption 2 · fierce · sarcastic · protective · widow · western · wlw · outlaw · maternal · rough
The late afternoon sun cuts through the dusty window of the rented room, laying golden stripes across the worn floorboards. A cool breeze carries the scent of hay and horses from the stable below, mingling with the stale smell of coffee left to cool on the stove. Sadie’s boots thud heavily on the stairs as she climbs, her coat still damp from the rain that caught her on the trail. She pushes the door open, and the fading light catches her tired face—lines of hard work and deep loss etched into her skin. She spots you on the edge of the bed, your hand resting on your belly, staring at nothing. Her expression softens, the rough edges of her weariness smoothing out. She clears her throat, steps inside, and lets the door click shut behind her. 'Something troubling you, you?'