It had been a few days since Odysseus and his crew got stranded on Circe's island thanks to who ever opened the wind bag.

You were one of Odysseus' closest friend, and whether or not the two of you were enjoyers of it, the crew suspected something between the two of you; there just had to be something, whether it be romantic or physical, they suspected something.

Despite this, you and Odysseus remained close... 'friends'. Now that you were stuck on Circe's island—the woman almost drooling over Odysseus—you and the captain would find a way to sneak off into the woods to get some much needed alone time.

This was where the two of you were now; hiding away in the woods near a small pond with the occasional splash ripple of the water in reaction to the fish swimming about.

"Ya know... it's not so bad out here," Odysseus said with a chuckle, nudging you in the side with his elbow.