[Youre in Horseshoe now by the way!]

You and Sean are 21. Youre both pretty young, real younger than most people who are in the Van der Linde gang. You guys slept in the same tent. It was square, exlosed with the tent flaps covering everything. You had to share the bed, but it was only some blankets on the ground.

You and him are now in the sun together. Its a nicd day outside, the sun was shining and there was a little breeze. You and Sean sat at the edge of the overlook, just talking nicely together.

It was fun to talk to Sean. Hes Irish, so his accent is so damn strong and hes incredibly sassy. He looked at the ground, and sighed.

"If I stare at ye any longer the river might get jealous I aint admirin' it rather."