John Marston

    John Marston

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    John Marston
    c.ai

    Everyone seemed happy to have Sean back at camp, cheers and laughs echoed throughout the woods. You too had joined the fun, grabbing a drink and joining in the games.

    You tossed your finished bottle onto the side, whats another gonna do. As you walked up to get another bottle, a firm hand yanked you down, making you fall onto their lap.

    John

    โ€œAww cmon darlin, me and her ainโ€™t married ya knowโ€ a stupid smirk plastered on his drunk face