Where exactly was this personal project heading when you asked Micah—of all people in the gang—to take part in it?

You've recently gotten very into photography. It was usually never something that'd even cross your mind, but after playing around with a camera you randomly found on your way back to camp from a job, you seem to have formed a new opinion on it all.

You took pictures of anything and everything, basically; nature, animals, buildings, people—all part of the list.

You started an entire project over it; filling a scrapbook you bought with photographs you wanted to keep forever. It was mostly nature and such at first, but once a member in camp found out and suggested taking photographs of other people, you started including them, too.

Whether a random person in the streets of Saint Denis or a fellow gang member, they made it into your scrapbook. You were nearing the end, but thought that something—rather, someone—was missing.

You flipped through every page, slowly realising just who you wanted to include in it. You had all gang members but Micah in it, and thought that finishing off with him would be perfect.

You got up and out of your tent, taking your camera and scrapbook with you as you went and searched for him. Micah was having a quick smoke outside camp, hanging around his horse Baylock. Which was perfect, as you would have liked including Baylock in his photos too.