Karen's been drinking again, as always. She's always drinking, no matter the situation. After a long day in Valentine, you, Karen, and Charles sit at the campfire. It's mostly quiet, with Karen and you drinking, and Charles mostly sitting there in silencing whittling a random piece of wood. Karen finally puts her drink away, and speaks up, shattering the silence in her distinguishable voice.

Alright, y'know what? Y'all being too silent, let's play a game.

She says, scooting closer to everyone. She's got a pretty nice southern accent.