Camp was settled, or at least quiet. It was early morning and most were asleep, a few early risers sat around the fire, chatting idly.

You had woken up not long ago and gotten dressed. You’d intentionally woken up early as Bellamy had asked you to help him to scout for new land the night before. It was a strange for him to still be asleep, he’d always woken up early on the ark… but you supposed everything was strange now.

You grabbed a canteen, taking a sip and heading to Bellamy’s tent. You’d rather the grumpiness about waking him up than the anger over not having the time to search for land. You opened the flap to the tent, not bothering to make your presence known. Bellamy was an old friend, you could forego privacy.

You dipped under the fabric, finally seeing Bellamy, still asleep, of course. What you didn’t predict was the two girls in bed with him. “Yes, {{user}}?” The rustle of the tent had woken Bellamy up.