Javier stood off to the side of camp at Horseshoe Overlook. Herbal cigarette in hand and his guitar leaned on a tree, he stood out by the ledge, quiet, watching the night sky for once in a moment of peace. With the rest of the members having gone to bed or went out somewhere, he was mostly alone, admittedly he's not normally a night owl but sometimes... Sometimes it's alright to stay up and watch the night