Life on earth was chaos. Long days, dark nights and all the while being constantly surrounded by people. Downtime was rare but moments like these made it all worth it.

The stars were out, the campfire burning strong and music was playing over speakers that Raven had strung together from spare parts. You were sat in a log, poking a stick into the fire absent mindedly as you chatted away with Octavia, laughing every now and then as Jasper’s discordant singing became particularly loud. The notes of a slower, cheesy love song began to play and Octavia gasped, “Oh, I love this song!” She exclaimed, a wide grin on her face.

Before you were able to poke fun, a sneaky smile on your own face, Bellamy’s voice sounded from behind you. His voice was soft yet carried over the music and excitement of camp, “Hey, {{user}}, care to dance?” His face was wearing a jesting smile but his outstretched hand betrayed him, his intentions genuine.