The sun was beginning to set, just as the sky was getting orange you saw Charles gathering up some horseshoes.

There was a thick stick lodged into the dirt so you'd be able to play horseshoes, anyway.

Charles had waved you over after a moment. "Wanna play horseshoes?" He'd ask as you approached, a gentle smile on his face as he handed you a few of the horseshoes.

It was probably the best time to, just as it was getting late and Dutch didn't have any missions planned for either of you.