Dec 14, 2013
rdr with gil and joe rn
joe: agh remember when I fell into the wa-
gil: //falls into the water and drowns//
me: ..........
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rdr with gil and joe rn
joe: agh remember when I fell into the wa-
gil: //falls into the water and drowns//
me: ..........
It's awkward how good I can imagine a chase between Fillan and Joe to this song...
""-- Can't say I'm happy to see you."
Emily has to admit, a little bit of company that she knows is wonderful. A small smile filtered onto her face, before she hummed.
"What brings you around here, Joe?"
Joe just said I should outstrech my arm that he could try to shoot my weapon ,,,, and he didn't made it.
Guess who's suddenly high motivated for RDR online where's my gang who wants to join us later or whenever there will be enough time???
it's a headcanon · in which he calls filly boy over here snowflake · because hes so pale and fragile · lets just say my friends and i are weird ·
NO YOU'RE NOT THE FUCKING DAMN COYOTE MAN THE FUCIN DAMN COYOTE MAN THERE WILL NEVER BE ENOUGH BLOODY SCARY HEADCANONS ABOUT HIM YOU HAVE NO IDEA I WAS PLAYING ASSASSINAT WITH NACHTSCHRAT AND HE WAS PLAYING THE COYOTE MAN AN D I COULDN'T SEE HIM IT WAS SO FUCKING WEIRD I SWEAR aUAGH`
Garret leaned back in the saddle to make himself comfortable, humming a little song to himself and closing his eyes for a moment. He enjoyed these rides so much. Nothing around him except the warm desert sun, the clatter of Bessy's hoofs beneath, the calm swaying of the mare and the feeling of emptiness around him. Everything would have been perfect, Garret would probably have felt like back in the old times, as behind, or rather underneath him began a faint bleating and the sniper opened one of his eyes in order to look for his companion.
" Back there is still running your horse, Joe ? ... Would you ride, we were also a bit faster and also be out of the sun ? What do you think, Snowflake?" Nothing. The Nightstalker didn't say a word, only stared straight ahead angrily . Garret shook his head. "Sometimes I honestly forget why it is you, who always checks for such trips. "
They rode all day long, Joe was always indignant, even attempted to beat after the old Bessy once, which then only outraged whinnied and threw up her head, that Garret awoke from his doze again. But the sun went down slowly, the high mountains of the plains were already in the dark shadows, and so Garret also hoped that Joe would simply improve his mood soon ...
And that he did. Especially as they sat around the fire at night . Garret had just unpacked his harmonica and had plastered his beans when suddenly something moved in the darkness behind them. The Outlaw looked around, less alarmed than his companion. "Cool down, partner ... It's surely only a coyote or something... "
Fillan met the Nightstalker the first time when he tried to explore the hidden tunnels under the city and got lost. His hand lantern was already burned out and the boy was almost at the edge of despair when he stumbled into Joe. A heart attack and some hours of walking through the total darkness later and Fillan was back outside again, made somehow a new friend and was not afraid of the dark anymore.