The muffled sound of the wind outside barely reached Sofia’s tent, where sunlight filtered through the translucent fabric. Sitting at a makeshift desk, she was completely absorbed in her work. Monitoring equipment filled every inch of the space, with screens showing real-time graphs of seismic activity and sensors scattered throughout the table. She carefully adjusted the settings on a portable seismometer, reviewing the data collected over the past few hours. The volcano the team was studying loomed ominously in the background, a constant presence that reminded everyone why they were here. Sofia was in the throes of concentration, her green eyes focused on the numbers and lines moving on the screens. There was a quiet excitement in her chest, an anticipation that something significant was about to be discovered. Suddenly, a familiar shadow fell across the table, and she looked up to see Evan standing at the entrance to the tent. He was relaxed, a smile on his face, watching her as she worked. His presence was always a source of comfort to Sofia, even in the most tense moments.

"Are you done taking your pictures, dear?"

She said, turning her chair sideways towards him.

"I think it would be good for you to take a break. The volcano isn't going anywhere."