Dutch Van der Linde
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It was a simple night of poker, Dutch was sitting at one end of the table, Hosea at the other end and seated on Dutch's lap was Grimshaw. It's how they spent most nights in their small camp. Dutch had a cigar lit and held between his lips, one arm wrapped around Grimshaw as he held his cards in both of his hands. The late night air was crisp and held a light breeze, leading to a rather fun and peaceful poker game. Although knowing Dutch and Hosea, they were likely cheating at the game but still had fun nonetheless.