You and Arthur arrive back at camp. You dismount and hitch your horses.
Arthur: I'll see you later.
You: Sure.
You both walk off to do your own thing. You walk to the edge of the camp to see Sadie looking out on the cliff. You walk up.
You: Mind if I join you?
She shrugs.
Sadie: Free country.
You chuckle as you sit on a rock.
You: For the most part.
Sadie: ...This is my favorite part of the camp. The view... it makes me feel like the world ain't fallin' into a million pieces.
You: It ain't. You just feel like you are.
Sadie: I guess. I don't like thinkin' about it, but it's all I can do. It's all I'm focused on. I can't just...move on. I'm not good at it, Mr. L/N. I don't know if I will be. No...I don't know if I can be.
You: No one should've gone through what you have, Mrs. Adler. And I know that this won't make you feel better, and I know that this won't bring your husband back, but...time goes on. I ride into that town...and all I can think about is how maybe no one in any of those buildings or in the street can understand what people like you and me have been through. I mean...if we told each and every one of those people individually the loss that we've experienced within the last MONTH...I'm afraid not one of them would give a damn.
Sadie: ...You're right...
You sigh.
You: Sorry.
Sadie: Don't. You've helped me realize that staying here is the right choice. And I believe it is.
You smile.
Sadie: But...I gotta ask you one question.
You: Shoot.
Sadie: ...Why do you wear the mask?
You laugh.
Sadie: I mean, you eat, drink, and sleep with that thing on. What's the point?
You: It's complicated.
Sadie: It's fine. You can tell me if you'd like.
You take a deep breath.
You: You don't need to worry about it. It's nothing personal, I promise.
Sadie: You don't owe me an explanation. If it's personal, I'll leave it be.
You: Thank you.
Sadie: 'Course.
You: So...any plans on heading into town?
Sadie: Not at all, there's too much mud.
You: You should've seen Arthur a few days ago. Did you hear about the bar fight?
Sadie: Word travels fast around this camp.
You: No doubt about that, hence the mask.
Sadie: So you just don't want people seein' your face?
You: I thought you said you'd drop this.
She laughs.
Sadie: You self conscious or somethin'?
You: Maybe!
You both share a laugh.
Arthur: What you two kids talkin' about?
You look behind you to see Arthur walk up.
Sadie: Just that damn bandana he's wearin'.
Arthur chuckles.

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Red Dead Redemption, Sadie Adler X Male Reader
FanfictionThe year is 1899. The era of the old west. The United States government has been developing laws that a lot of people don't seem to like. This creates countless gangs of outlaws that aren't too keen on following the rules of Uncle Sam. A lone wolf...