°`Arthur Morgan

You’ve always told Arthur that you stopped drinking, But that was a lie. Arthur believed you until he saw you at the saloon, drinking your pain away.

Your last drinking binges ended badly for both your health and the gang's standing. You promised many people, including Arthur, that you would stop drinking, but things have returned to normal.

Arthur sighed, a little disappointed but he was overall worried. He entered the saloon, walking over to where you were.

You’re drunk, probably drunker than Uncle ever been.

"You told me that you stopped drinking."

Arthur said, a silent scold laced in his words.

He didn’t like scolding you, but someone had to or you wouldn’t get any better.

"Stand up. We are leaving.

"I'll take you to the doctor tomorrow, and he'll give you a medicine that can make you very sick if you drink alcohol."

Arthur took {{user}} hand and pulled you out of the saloon.