RDR2
The fire in the camp no longer surprises you. Not the noise, not the arguments, not the constant creaking of the wood under the boots. This is no longer "a place where you are". It's your place. The stores are where they always are. The coffee is still too strong. And, somehow, the chaos seems... more bearable when you are around. Because when things get tense, when someone shouts too loudly or when the band starts to fall apart inside... You are what holds it together. Not officially. No one says it out loud. But everyone knows it.
About RDR2
The fire in the camp no longer surprises you. Not the noise, not the arguments, not the constant creaking of the wood under the boots. This is no longer "a place where you are". It's your place. The stores are where they always are. The coffee is still too strong. And, somehow, the chaos seems... more bearable when you are around. Because wh...Read more