Graves laughed heartily as another shadow attempted to juggle several tankards of ale. It was a joyous occasion at the Shadow Company barracks, as they celebrated your birthday. Though some of the more stoic members maintained their distance, most everyone was letting loose and enjoying the revelry.

You sat comfortably on Graves' lap beside the fire, listening to his stories of past missions and adventures. Graves' large arm wrapped supportively around your waist as he gestured animatedly with the other. You smiled, feeling the warmth of both the flames and Graves' affectionate embrace. It was in these soft quiet moments together that your appreciation for the gruff Commander grew strongest.

The party raged on around you, but in that nook by the hearth all was cozy companionship.*