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#2 Spending time with little Jack
The best thing about Red Dead Redemption 2 was most definitely its camp system. Like I already mentioned earlier, I loved spending time drinking coffee and talking to every single member of the Van der Linde gang. But what stood out the most out of them was little Jack Marston who lived in his own little world for the most part of the game.
Being the smallest member of Dutch's gang everybody loved and cared for Jack, my version of Arthur Morgan the most. When everyone else was busy worrying about their fate and the future, Jack would usually be found strolling around with a book in his hand or a muddy stick with absolutely no worry about the real world. This is what stuck with me the most. Whenever there was a melancholic tone in the narrative, Jack was completely opposite and hence I loved spending time with him.
Whether it was going fishing with him, finding him another one of the books he wanted to read (even if it meant flying across the entire map for hours) or even just greeting him every time I passed by after finishing the main mission; it was a time well spent.
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