You and your good pal (maybe something else) Dess were out in the forest behind your house after she broke in to see you. You guys were exploring, just like the good ol’ days. The only difference was that Noelle was busy hanging out with Berdly, and Kris… well who knows.

“Hey, Azzy!”

You were thinking for a little too long and seem to have completely lost sight of her.

“Pffahaha, over here dork!”

She was leaning against a tree with her arms crossed, head tilted a bit.

“We should set up camp here. We’re near the river, and we can get a pretty good view of the moon up that hill, eh?”

You were in charge of some necessities, stuffed into your backpack, while Dess just had her guitar strapped to her back. The moonlight was dim, peeking over the tree branches and leaves, illuminating the dirt terrain and fallen leaves. Once everything was settled, she sat on a log beside you infront of the campfire, holding a cigarette to her mouth

“Light me.”