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Indie rp blog for fun. Writer is 20+. I don't write with minors because Red Dead Redemption is full of mature content.
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It was a stormy afternoon, a few days after Maverick's dream. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get the image of her face out of his head. They were set to meet in the Blackwater Saloon, for drinks and a meal, as friends do. "Friends", he mumbled to himself. "Just friends." Straightening his hat, pushed open the saloon doors.
Eleanor has only been waiting for Maverick for a small amount of time before she saw him walk into the Saloon. She smiled at him, practically beaming, she waved him down so that he could see her.
“Hi Mav!” She called you him before gestured to the two glasses before her. “I ordered your favorite!”
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Better for you//Closed rp for @ask-charles-smith
“ DON’T YOU DARE! DON’T YOU FUCKING DARE! “ Arthur said raising his voice before he inhaled , trying to calm down before beginning to shake as he spoke“ i jus' feel like everythin' 's fallin' apart. So..please jus' … leave me alone, I ain't worth it. Worth yer time..yer emotions nothin' go be with another person. Ya ain't happy with me...ya never will be so jus'.....jus' go." Arthur Morgan was Spiraling and he couldn't be reached as of now.
Arthur stepped away from Charles , frowning as he did. " 'm beggin'...move on Charles...find someone better..." he sighed out gently , continuing to step back.
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He had taken a few days to gather all the pieces of the map. Finding a shovel was the easiest part, and once he did, he rode to the location. The top of a grassy valley, by a large old tree as he saw in the drawing, there should be a chest burried with precious items inside. He didn't know what those were for sure, but considering the illustration of how the chest looked like, probably something valuable and delicate was inside.
It was night, the moon was full, white flowers were spread all over the slightly wet grass. It was fresh and a bit humid, and indeed there were some large trees there, and some ruins of what seemed to be some old church, it was hard to tell, but when he spotted the location, he saw someone.
Dammit.
Things had been so easy until then. Well, too easy.
That person seemed to be alone though. He drew his gun and approached silently from behind the rocks, trying to observe and figure out if the person was already digging for the chest and if he or she had any weapons.
Everett nodded and grabbed his hunting gear from his horse. "I'll be back in less than an hour, hopefully with something good," he said as he waved and took off into the forest. He searched and tracked, but tonight wasn't his night, and he came back to camp with one skinny rabbit after an hour. "Seems like the wildlife all went somewhere else tonight," he said as he started to skin and cut the rabbit for Eleanor.
Eleanor casted a sympathetic smile, she had set up the camp and had a nice fire going. Along with taking care of the horses, getting them untacked and hitched.
“Rabbit is still better than nothing,” she watched as Everett expertly skinned the animal. “Cook it with some thyme and salt, it still tastes delicious.”
While she had been working on setting up camp, she had wanted to ask more about him. After all, she would be working with him for a couple days, this treasure was not going to be quick to find. She hoped that he wouldn’t be offended by her nosiness.
“What else do you do for a living Mr. Everett?” She asked before a humored smile touched her mouth. “I assume it’s not running around the nation, following a random strange in treasure hunts.”
She was making fun of herself at this point, she had hired other folks off the street before but they were never quite like the man before her. He was... different, that much she could tell.
Theo grabbed a carrot out of his satchel and fed it to Lydia, he cooed at the large Shire as they made there way back home through tall trees. Suddenly he spotted a red haired woman on the side of the road tending to her injured horse. "Uh I'm sorry ta bother ya miss but are ya doin alright?"
Eleanor looked up when she heard the sound of a mans voice, tears were streaming down her face as she sniffled. Wiping her nose and mouth against her sleeve. Despite her blurring eyes from her tears, she could see that this was a rather tall and broad man. But his voice was gentle and concerned.
“M-my horse” she gasped, gesturing to the injured hoof and cut on her leg. “My Freyja, she’s hurt a-and I don’t know what to do.” She took in a shuddering breath.
“I-is there a vet or someone that can help, please?” she pleaded with the man.
