A serene silence hung over the Camp, the members slumbering in their tents, their snores the only soundtrack to the night.

Dutch lay in his cot, his soft breath filling the air as the light of a lantern illuminated the pages of a book in his hands.

Next to him, {{user}} lay cuddled up in thick blankets, half asleep as Dutch's soothing voice read the words of the book.

Dutch glanced over at {{user}} with a faint smile. "Fallin' asleep already?" He chuckled.