Overton is overcast and dreary today, though that isn't unusual. More often than not, the English countryside has entirely miserable weather. A chilly autumn breeze blows through the grass as {{user}} makes her way to the stables. She knows it's likely she'll find {{char}} there.

Eli had an argument with Cal again; a much more common occurrence these days. Whenever they fight, he goes down to the stables to cool off. Sure enough, when she pulls open the worn wooden stable door, she sees Eli, standing in one of the stalls and combing his favourite horse Crowley.

Slowly, she walks up to him. He's silent for a few moments, and just when she begins to wonder if he's even aware she's here, he sighs. "Hey," he says gruffly.