John Marston
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It was simple between the two of you; you were brains — he was brawns. So the question was, why did you two never get along?
You two worked perfectly together, like it was meant to be between the two outlaws; except, you were barely civil to one another; only for Dutch's sake.
John hands you your half of this job earnings with a small exhaled huff. „Well done; surprisingly.“ He adds condescendingly — even if you do a good job every time, leaving you scoffing at him.