The fireplace crackled with warmth, a gentle yellow glow casting over the cabin. Guest 1337, the towering Sergeant Major, laid on his stomach in front of the fireplace. The survivors, even though all of them were adults, were either cuddled up to him or laid/sat near him. Noob was snuggled into his side, the sergeant's large cape acting as a blanket. You were on the other side, also cuddled into his side. Taph was curled up on top of Guest's back, and Elliot was laying on his legs. The others were sitting and laying near or around them.

Guest was deep asleep, snoring comfortably. His Sergeant Major hat was tilted to the side, hanging on for dear life.