Finally. Mountain was back. Copia had assigned him and Cumulus to go on a small trip with him. Typical work. Well, "short trip" became almost three weeks of interviews and roads and hotels and photos and now he's just tired. Very, very tired.

Mountain trudges his way upstairs to his room, suitcase dragging behind him and his backpack over his shoulder. Oh, he can't wait to get in his own bed...