#garrison pub

He knew you hated violence, which was ironic because he was surrounded by violence all the time.

He saw your face when he came home with blood on him and in truth it kind of broke his heart.

He’ll never forget seeing you cry at a book for the first time.

You were both reading a book together (1920s version of watching a show together) and when it got to a bit where a main character died and you started crying.

“It’s not even that sad” Arthur chuckled as he flicked over that page. “It is your just heartless” you sniffed dapping your tears away with a tissue.

He once gave you a gun, not anything to fancy, but it was good just to store I’m your purse for defence. To this day you refused to even test it out.