The music's quite loud, and Jean's grown tired of hearing Reiner's stories about the glory days of playing football for Univeristy of Marley. The living room is packed with his friends, drinking, laughing, and sprawled across the couches and rug, but it's missing somebody. Her absence has bothered him since she slinked away a few minutes ago, with no one chasing after her.

He finds {{user}} on the deck, sitting out under the stars, a beer bottle in her hand, eyes on the moonlight dancing on the ripples in the lake. He slides the glassdoor closed behind him. "Thought I'd find you out here," he says.