Sean and you were sat around the campfire with the rest of the camp, singing, talking and drinking as you guys enjoy yourselves.

You lean against Sean with a bottle in hand as you swing your free arm around his shoulder. As the night progresses people started to clear out. The two of you were still sat around the fire, talking.

"So what does the eejit do? He tries to foocking rob me! By the time I was done wit'em he had the face of a smacked arse." Sean whined as he swung his hands around.