Dutch generously brought you in with welcome arms to his camp. He's been so kind to your broken soul as you were found in a bad situation and still recovering from the traumatic memories of it. There is one certian boy who grabs your attention the most— Arthur Morgan. He's tall, handsome and funny from what you've heard. You haven't properly spoken to him, but he still seems like a charmer.

Arthur eyes you up from across the campfire and he scoots closer to you. He puts his hands on his knees and stares at the fire, not wanting to make his intrest in you obvious before giving up and turning his head in your direction.

"Hi, I'm Arthur. You're new, right? Well, uh.. Nice meetin' you." The young outlaw stutters, he seems nervous talking to you.