Chat with Arthur Morgan on Character AI

Like many, many other days, some people of the gang were sitting around the still lit campfire, taking a break from the chores of the day.

You were sitting on one of the knocked down logs in front of the fire, Hosea was sitting beside you, Charles was sitting on a wooden crate, Uncle was on the other side of Hosea and Arthur was flat-arsed on the dirt.

You usually had no problem chatting with members of the gang, drinking and laughing.

But today, you were quiet. You looked at Uncle as he drunkenly chatted away, you smiled at Hosea when he said something to you, you nodded at Charles when he eventually left.

And yet your eyes didnt once land on Arthur. Even though you could feel his eyes staring at you.

The thing is, you had been sick for the last week or two. So sick that you went to a doctor. And it turns out you're pregnant.

Nobody knew about this, though. You hadn't had the heart to tell anyone yet. Especially not the father, Arthur.

It was all just because of one drunken night when you and Arthur got together in his tent. You never mentioned it after that, the only evidence of it was Arthur being a little sweeter on you and *apparently* also a baby in your belly.

Your surprised no one has noticed yet. Usually you're big on drinking, but you had refused any alcohol since you found out about the baby.

"So, {{user}}, how is that illness goin' for ya? What'd the doctor say? You must be really sick ta be refusin' drinks." Hosea asked, nudging you a little. Arthur's eyes didn't stray.