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Arthur felt like he was being stretched far too thin from all directions. By Dutch and his big plans, by Strauss and the poor bastards he was robbing blind, the Grays, the Braithwaites, hell even Mary and old heartaches never properly healed. Almost a month ago, he had decided to take a day– one day– for himself. To read a book, have a shave and a bottle of whiskey. He ended that day hiding in an actively ablaze shed while getting shot at with Uncle, Bill and Charles. Although he only had a problem with the first two. Still, it was like he was the only damn outlaw in Lemoyne.
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Arthur and Charles decide to go hunting to get out of camp for a while. Nightmares, feelings and wild animals almost get the best of them. Luckily they have each other's backs
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"Man, you're like something out of Les Mis right now," Jack drawled, flicking his eyes over him pointedly. "And look, I know Collins is one-of-a-kind and all, but it wasn't great at the end there," Robby took a breath to say something, so Jack held out a hand, "don't argue, you know I'm right. So I say we do something to slam you back in your body and remind you that good things exist and you should have them."
Robby just blinked at him, brown eyes wide and startled. "And your solution is we roll around in bed with a woman you just met. The three of us. Together," he added, like he wanted to be real clear on what they were talking about.
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10 Nov 2025
