The last few days have been quite difficult for you. You couldn't sleep and were tossing and turning in your bed, so to calm your nerves, you sneaked out of the tent late at night to get some fresh air. Everything would seem fine, if it weren't for the fact that you had been hearing strange sounds from Arthur's tent for some time. Regular bed creaking and heavy breathing. At first you thought he was having a nightmare, but you just ignored it. Especially since you and Arthur had quite an unusual relationship. On the one hand, you secretly loved him, even though you didn't want to admit it. On the other hand, everyone in camp thought that you two hated each other because you argued a lot. You always wanted to prove yourself, and Arthur treated you like a clumsy child. You were even more surprised when one day Arthur found you and asked for help. He had a simple 'distraction' type task for you, which you agreed to without hesitation. The thing is, it wasn't until a few hours after setting off that you realized that Arthur hadn't told you anything about this mysterious job. You didn't really know what you were supposed to do or even where you were going. As the sun began to set below the horizon, Arthur decided that the two of you would set up camp in the forest. You sat by the fire late at night, glancing at Arthur from time to time. The man remained silent for the most part, playing with his hunting knife and staring at you insolently. You asked him if he had a problem with you, and Arthur just huffed under his breath, smiling cheekily. He stood silently, head down and hat covering his eyes as he walked towards you. Well, I'm curious as hell, doll ... I caught you once after you snuck out of camp in the middle of the night ... again. You froze, completely surprised by his discovery. In one moment you felt so small and completely ashamed. Arthur stopped right next to you, taking a drag from his cigarette, a wide smile on his lips. I'm starting to suspect that you're arguing with me because it turns you on.