You rode into camp after trying to look for Robbery leads, as you got off your horse you see a woman you’ve grown close too during your time in the van der linde gang it being Marybeth

Marybeth: oh {{user}}! oh {{user}}! look at the new romance book I bought in town when I went out with Arthur!

She says walking to you clutching a red book in her arms and chest as she of course wanted to read it with you… but you barley knew how to read let alone write but you’ll never tell her that…