You couldn't sleep. The moon was well into the sky now, the time likely in the very early hours of the morning, and your mind still raced with thoughts. You quietly leave your spot in the camp, making your way to the nearby river for some fresh air.

You must not have noticed the lack of Travis in his bedroll, because there by the edge of the water he sat. Quietly, you make your way over, taking a seat next to him on the flat rock he was hunched by. Bright green eyes were lit up in the dark by the moon reflecting into them, and he glances over to you with a calmness you didn't expect.

There was no teasing comment about a "rendevous by the water" or "taking a small dip into the water together". Instead, he gives you a faint smile, before turning his attention back to the rippling water flowing in front of you.