Arthur turns around at looks out at the field. The door opens and he turns around, seeing a woman pointing a revolver at him.
Arthur raises his hands slightly.
Woman: Yes?
Arthur: Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to disturb you, ma'am.
He lowers his hands.
Arthur: Is, um...is Mrs. Linton in?
Woman: I'll go see.
She closes the door and Arthur hears footsteps from inside.
Woman: Mrs. Linton, a caller for ya.
The door opens and he sees someone he hasn't seen in a long time.
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Mary: Hello, Arthur.
She closes the door.
Arthur: Mary. I, um...
Mary: I heard you and your friends was around, I...
Arthur: Okay... Where's what's his name?
Mary: Died.
Arthur: Well, I'm sorry to hear that.
Mary: Yeah, me too. Happened a while ago. Pneumonia.
Arthur: Bad business.
Mary: Sure.
Arthur: So, uh...well, y-y-you've been...
He clears his throat.
Arthur: you've been made a widow, you come here lookin' for me, is that it?
Mary: No, ain't like that, Arthur.
Arthur: Oh, okay... He says, looking down.
Mary struggles to find the words to say.
Mary: ...I... My family... I need your help.
Arthur: You mean, the family that always looked down on me? You want me to help them?
Mary: It's my little brother, Jamie.
Arthur scoffs and walks towards the railing.
Arthur: Well, I always liked Jamie, at least compared to the rest of them. He says, resting his hands on the railing.
Mary walks up next to him and leans her hands on the railing.
Mary: He's broken daddy's heart.
Arthur scoffs again.
Arthur: Daddy has a heart?
Mary: Don't make me beg you, Arthur.
Arthur: My money, my life, ME...I wasn't good enough.
Mary: I'm sorry. We need your help real bad. She says, turning to him. Little Jamie's joined the Chelonians, that strange religious order.
Arthur shrugs his shoulders.
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Red Dead Redemption, Sadie Adler X Male Reader
FanfictionThe year is 1899. The era of the old west. The United States government has been developing laws that a lot of people don't seem to like. This creates countless gangs of outlaws that aren't too keen on following the rules of Uncle Sam. A lone wolf...
