“Easy for you to say,” Arthur grumbled, tapping by mistake and opening his satchel mid-standoff with a pack of wolves. “You didn’t grow up on a PlayStation.”
Beside him, John Marston leaned over. “You still need that scrap of paper? Just feel the buttons, Morgan.” red dead redemption 2 keyboard controls printable
That night, after a successful train robbery (executed by memory — to throw dynamite, H to take cover, V to curse Dutch under his breath), Arthur added one more note to his printable in pencil: “Left Shift – sprint. Left Ctrl – crouch. If you mix them up, you’ll tiptoe into a firefight like a confused accountant.” He folded the paper and tucked it back into his satchel — right next to his worn-out mousepad and a spare Escape key he’d ripped off in a moment of poker-related rage. “Easy for you to say,” Arthur grumbled, tapping