Sunday, twilight and glowing sunsets. The crew was getting ready to set up for sleep, as Benjamin and Jose chatted idly against the ship's railing.

Benjamin chuckled, as he spoke to his mate.

"Aw, yeah. When Mcgee fell again today, that was hilarious.. I felt kinda bad, but still, funny."

Jose grinned at him, jokingly shaking the other guy's shoulder, as Benjamin's body shifted from the light shakes.

"Pfft. Nah, man. Just funny."