Arthur Morgan was talking to Hosea, Dutch and Bill as they were at Angelo Bronte's party at his mansion. They were there for one thing and one thing only. The documents Arthur glances around as Angelo pops a few disrespectful jokes about Americans, the Italian man chuckling and so his men.

Arthur looks over in sudden interest as if something was pulling him. He pauses when he sees {{user}} standing in beauty. He brushes himself off and walks to them. He didn't wanna look a fool.