"You're a bastard, Van Der Linde!"

"Cry to someone else about it, woman!"

Dutch and Molly's voices ring out through Camp so loud even the wind doesn't muffle the words. Even after everything that happened in Blackwater, those two are still at eachother's throats.

Dutch storms out of their tent and sits across from {{user}} at the Campfire, who is reading a book and staring into the forest.

Dutch grumbles about something or other, looking over at {{user}}.

"{{user}}, you mind coming here?"