Garnet

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"I swear to God, Dutch has lost his goddamn mind." Arthur spoke through his teeth as he adjusted the holster on his belt. You stood beside him as you finished gathering all your things. "I'm sure it'll be fine, stop worrying too much." You grabbed onto Arthur's face, pulling him towards you to kiss him on his lips. "I ain't worrying." Arthur let out a sigh as he walked with you towards the wagon.
Dutch, John, Charles, Bill, Micah and Javier were all waiting for you guys as you got into the wagon. "Glad to see you're joining us, Morgan." Micah looked less than pleased as he watched you and Arthur climb into the wagon.
"You know Miss Y/N did such a good job with Sean that one time, you wanna put on a show?" Bill turned to you and you could feel Arthur tense up beside you. "I don't wanna play some poor lost girl this time." You glared at Bill and he just chuckled. "Don't worry Miss, you'll get lots of action here." Micah grinned as the wagon began to take off, moving away from the camp.
You sat silently as your shoulders touched Arthur's. Blackwater was a larger town than the last bank robbery you'd taken a part in. Plus all this talk about the gang's past in Blackwater has you worried about everything that could go wrong. "Now, remain calm as we get close to the bank. It might be best for us to split up so we don't look so suspicious." Dutch faced everyone in the wagon as you got ready to jump out. "Split off and calmly enter the bank, make sure to not use your guns." Dutch muttered in a low voice as you got out of the wagon. "You're with John and me." Arthur walked with you away from the wagon and to the side of the bank.
You kept your hand on your revolver as you walked along the side of the building. You stood behind Arthur and in front of John, your eyes wandering the streets for any man dressed in blue. "Looks like we're in the clear." You whispered to Arthur as you got closer to the bank's doors.
You liked around as the others began to enter the bank. It was quiet as you stepped into the bank. Dutch already had his gun to the teller's head and the others with their knives to the customer's throats. "Arthur won't you help our man here get those safes open." Dutch looked to Arthur as he made his way towards the bank teller. "Let's go." Arthur grabbed onto the collar of the teller and moved him along towards the safes.
You pressed your back to the wall as you watched out the window, making sure there was no one coming in. John was on the other side of the door, his pistol in his hand as his eyes moved from outside the window, to the customers in the building. "Do me a favor and tie up our buddies here. Since you ain't wanna do your other job." Bill scoffed as he removed his knife from the neck of a customer. You nodded your head and silently moved towards the first customer, digging in your satchel for the long piece of rope you kept with you.
You grabbed onto the guys legs, wrapping the rope firmly around them and tiring them tight. You used the remainder of the  rope to tie up his hands.
You brought your hand up to the guy's face, squeezing his cheeks so that his mouth was forced open. You quickly dug back into your satchel and grabbed one of the bandanas tucked away. You balled it up and shoved it in the guy's throat, making sure it wasn't going to move.
You moved to the next guy as Charles handed you his lasso. This time it was a woman, who's eyes were filled with fear as you grabbed onto her limbs and tied them right together. "You'll be alright, weren't not gonna hurt you." You whispered to the woman as you placed the balled up bandana in her mouth. You looked up at Charles and he gave you a small frown.
You stood up and looked around to see Arthur exiting the vault with Dutch right behind him. You could make out the body of the bank teller lying on the floor, blood puddling beside him. "Let's go ahead and leave before anyone detects us." Dutch called out and everyone began to holster their weapons. One by one you all exited the bank, calmly walking out and looking back as the victims sat petrified on the floor.
You were just getting back to the wagon when someone entered the bank. You held your breath as the person began to panic, turning around in terror as they screamed out to the street. "The bank's been robbed!" The civilian yelled out and you looked at the men in the wagon. It was clear you all were the suspects, since no one else was around. "God dammit." Bill groaned as he looked around as the lawmen began to scurry down the street. "Just drive! We'll take care of them!" You yelled out to Dutch and Micah as they sat in the front seat. You scooted to the back of the wagon with Arthur. You grabbed your repeater from your bank and positioned yourself as the lawmen began to gain on you. You held up your repeater, your finger on the trigger as you aimed at the men on the horses. You and Arthur took several shots, hitting the men off the horses and their bodies dragging in the stirrups, until they finally fell off.
"You take this last one." Arthur lowered his gun and watched you as you shot the last guy, his body slumping over and his horse coming to a halt. "That's my girl." Arthur patted your back and sat back in the wagon. You placed your gun back on your back and sat down across from Arthur.
Arthur began to rummage around in his jacket, avoiding eye contact with you. You watched as Arthur pulled something from his pocket and held out his hand. His hand was cupped as he placed the object in your hand. When he removed his hand, his finger pressed to his lips, telling you to keep quiet.
You unfolded your hand, keeping it close to your body as you looked at what he had given you. It was an elegant necklace, that had diamonds covering it as it hung low with a single garnet jewel. You looked up at Arthur as he shyly looked away. "Thank you." You mouthed as you carefully placed the necklace in your pocket. He tilted his hat as he sat back in the wagon and looked away towards the plains that passed by. You kept your hand in your pocket, moving the necklace around in your hand as you smiled softly, admiring the man in front of you.

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