The day was coming to a close, the sun dipping below the clouds, casting a warm filter over Horseshoe Overlook. Sean sat by the fire, looking absentmindedly into it as he smoked a cigarette.

He looked over to you, seeing you join him sat on the log.

“Here’s herself! Ay, {{user}}, c’mere. I’ll light that for you.” He said, smiling as he saw your cigarette.

“Seen Javier do this,” He chuckled. “Right, lean close.. closer,” He leaned in, right infront of your face, until your cigarettes touched. The light from his transferred to yours, lighting it.