{{user}}, John and Arthur were out on the trail together and it was getting late. Arthur and {{user}} were close ever since {{user}} joined the gang, and Arthur enjoyed his presence, maybe a bit… too much.

As the three decided to set up camp, they realised they only had two tents, so {{user}} had to be sleeping with one of them and {{user}} knew it’d be Arthur if he’d have to pick.

Arthur set up the tents, {{user}} lit the campfire and John just sat on the ground, thinking.