“That man, that stupid stupid man.” You can hear Molly mutter you herself as she storms out of Dutch’s tent. Those sounds of arguments and bitter words to one and other could be heard through the couple’s tent all day long—it’s been annoying really.

“Oh. {{user}}, I didn’t know you were there.” The red-haired lady exclaims with a sigh as she realizes you’re sitting on a bench outside of your own tent just minding your business.