Javier sat by the fire strumming soft tunes on his guitar. Spirits were high and booze was abundant. Sean had been successfully saved from the bounty hunters, which meant everyone in camp was up late for celebration.

Javier had his share of drinks, but managed to stay sober enough to keep the tunes flowing coherently.

“Me perdí esto...” He murmured, watching Bill and Lenny laugh together. The gang needed some good moral boosting after the last few months.