For some reason, the in-game time doesn't pass while you're in the weapon customization menu at the Rhodes gunsmith. I went to Valentine, entered the customization menu, and the time passed normally.
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I'm on Chapter 3, and it's already my seventh or eighth playthrough.
I started all over again because I saved Micah and I didn't have a save from Chapter 2, when everything was good 😭
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@Trimurti2829 Did it work?
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He will be the lost son of Micah Bell III: Micah Bell IV.
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I think this is on purpose… to have more field of view when shooting. If this bothers you, go into the settings and see what you can do. The answer is probably in the camera settings. I recommend seeing what your mods do, by the way.
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Try to ignore what the game tells you. Simply follow your instincts and swing at the table until a pickup/interact button appears. Check your settings to see if you have chosen to hide these quick-time event buttons.
If that doesn't work, I recommend watching a video of beating this mission on PC or whatever platform you're playing on. This swinging issue will recur in other mission, so remember to follow your instincts and not what the game asks you to do when swinging.
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How was he supposed to clear his name? Almost an army of lawmen went to a ranch in the area, never returned, and some time later discovered that they were dead, and the ranchers had fled.
John was a fool or worse to buy the ranch land using his real name, and it's very likely that the Pinkertons found out about him because of that. Sometimes he revealed his name in public, or when Sadie called him by his full name in the saloon in Valentine.
There was no hope for him.
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Marston is my favorite.
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There is no reason to change the ending of RDR1. If John had survived, the law would still be hunting him and his family. John knew his death was necessary, that's why he didn't run away with Jack and Abigail.
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It would be philosophical if it were, because it would show that John and Arthur's efforts were futile, due to Jack becoming an outlaw. I still want a Red Dead (Redemption or Revolver) starring Jack Marston or Micah Bell IV.
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Brindle Thoroughbred named Charlotte.
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Exactly!
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Rockstar Games is not NetherRealm Studios. Unlike the Mortal Kombat company, Rockstar learns from its mistakes.
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My dad is 55 years old and has played a bit of RDR2 with me.
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Nobody knows what goes on in the clown's mind HAHAHAHA.
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Indeed.
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Apparently, she spent Christmas with another guy, so I take back everything good I said about her.
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Thanks!
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We broke up a few weeks ago. I miss her like I've never missed anyone else. She's been keeping me up at night, in my thoughts all the time, and suffocating my heart. At first, I felt like I could overcome the sadness and anguish I was feeling over our separation, and for a while, I was fine. She no longer kept me up at night and all that, but I ended up finding a hair tie and a love letter she had given me. At that moment when I picked up and opened the letter, already knowing that I would suffer reading it, all the time we spent together came back to me like lightning bolts cutting through the sky.
Giovanna is the best of women, and this image I have built about her is the main reason I avoid sending her a message telling her about the pain and anguish I am feeling. I knew her so well, but now I don't know what is going on in her head. I am afraid to send her a message telling her about my pain and make a fool of myself. Has she gotten over the breakup? Will she think I am ridiculous and laugh at me for being stuck in the love I felt for her? I hate Giovanna for this being in my head. It was not her fault, nor mine, nor anyone else's that things ended the way they did. Giovanna broke my heart, and I hope I broke hers in revenge.
It’s hell not being able to text her. Now, I realize in a different way how important and good she was to me. It’s heartbreaking and brain-wracking when I unlock my phone and see that there are no messages from Giovanna. If she ever reads the letter I wrote to her, I hope I’m not with her. If the opportunity to resume my relationship with her ever comes up, I hope I’ve coldly refused. I’m a fool for wanting that. But understand that I don’t care about Giovanna anymore and this is my defense mechanism for my heart and, perhaps, my mind. She took away my sleep and is taking it away from me again. That morning, when I unlocked my phone and saw her message starting with “[my name]…”, I knew something was wrong because she never started a text or conversation with my name. Never. And I resent that. The way she described the reasons why she was breaking up with me sounded to me like I had destroyed her life, and that haunted me for a while.
Still, whether her story is real or not, because now I really don't know, I hope to meet her again someday, but to dump her soon after. Now, I see that Giovanna was the supposed woman of my life. But I still think she broke up with me because she was tired of me. If that was the case, I really hope to reject her in the not-too-distant future. She is perfect: intelligent, beautiful, funny, interesting, nice, kind-hearted and more character and brains than most of the people I surround myself with in my life today. I hope Giovanna stays like this, because she is perfect. Her hugs, even though we hugged in a strange way, were very comforting and loving. It really warmed my heart and made me smile just thinking about her. Holding her hand was a feeling that I can't describe in words.
At first, when we were just classmates, I was romantically interested in her friend. I'll never know how, because I deleted her messages from my phone and from my group notes to get rid of the memories of Giovanna with me, but she proved to be more interesting and ended up winning my heart, soul, and mind. I wasn't automatically interested in her. We had to talk a lot for me to realize how good a person she was for my heart to start beating. Giovanna. That name will always be in my head. She is so beautiful, so… gorgeous. Her smile was so good to look at, and it still is, even though I can only imagine it now. Even with everything I've written here, I still long to feel her skin on mine again, and I hope I'm not being weird by writing this.
She is the woman I want in my life and I feel so much regret, hatred, and fear when I think that she will be the woman of another man's life. I hate her for that. Giovanna is the love of my life. But after a recent conversation with someone, I realized that my love for her was not as genuine as I thought. I truly loved her, but I only started loving her when I saw that she was the best option. That sounds like a bad thing, but I'm not sure if it is entirely bad. She was my best option and that is why I chose her, but it is also good that she is the best option. This shows, as I have said to her many times, that she is different from other women. Giovanna has character and brains, something that almost no one has in this era. Yes, I selected her because she met my demands, but I really loved her. Much more than her meeting my demands, I really loved Giovanna.
Now, Giovanna is the woman I may never have again, but I am grateful for the memories I have with her. I hate her for putting me through this, even though I don't know if she is going through the same thing, but apparently she is fine, while I am in distress. Either way, I hope she is okay.
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The woman I loved and who loved me.