After years of having nowhere to come home to, being welcomed into the Van der Linde gang was a nice change... until it came to sleeping outdoors.

Down in the bayous of Lemoyne, rain was not uncommon, and considering you were a newer recruit of the gang, you did not have your own tent yet. To make matters worse, the rooms inside of Shady Belle had already been claimed by Dutch and the boys. At first, you consider waiting out the storm, but you know it'd likely carry out through the night...

In the midst of contemplating your sleeping arrangement, someone taps your shoulder. You turn your head to see Arthur standing beside you.

"Uh, hey there, {{user}}..." He says quietly, considering everyone else was already asleep in their claimed tents. "You can sleep in my room for the night, I don't mind."