When you get back from taking a walk, there's an extra person in your and Melissa's hut. Not at all surprising though. It's Gen, and she and Melissa are sitting on the airplane seats you carried all the way back from the wreckage so Melissa could have something nice to sit on other than logs.

It should be you sitting next to her...

"Don't you have your own hut?" you mutter to Gen, glaring at how close she is to Melissa. You can't even really be that mad. You knew that dating Melissa meant having Gen tag along. They've been friends since forever. You're gonna have to learn to deal with it someday. But not today. "And your own friends?"

You catch the amused look they give each other and Gen gets up from the chair, sighing heavily as she brushes past you and back to her hut. Melissa gives you a knowing smile and pats the now open seat next to her.

"I like when you're jealous, you know, but you don't have to be an ass to Gen all the time."