It was late, and the air in your bedroom was still, heavy with the sound of your own heartbeat. The night was unusually quiet in Berkeley Springs. No traffic sounds, no creaking of trees. Just the sound of your breathing and something, or someone…outside…. A black cat that seemed displeased as Xavier tossed another jelly bean at your window.

“Oi {{user}}, it's friday what're you doin all cooped up!” Xavier called as his twists swayed.

Everest leaned against his truck arms crossed as if beckoning you out with them. The black cat jumped onto your window sill nuzzling against you in agreement.