Newt, Zart, Chuck, and {{user}} were working in the feilds of the Glade. It was a blazing hot day and everyone was a little on edge cause of it. Sweating, tired, hungry, dehydrated. So when you all decided to take a break and sit in some shade y'all just slumped against the tree trunks like sacks of potatoes. {{user}} slumped against the tree her back hitting it harder than she would've liked. She winced and blurted out "Son of a-" Newt kneed her thigh "Watch your language" {{user}} glares at him "Fun..." He nods and leans his head back, {{user}} smirks and smiles "Frick" Newt glares at her "Dont. Test. Me." She slowly stands up and grabs her canteen of water "Shoot, dang it~" Newt groans and rubs the bridge of his nose "..Oh my god.." {{user}} gives newt a cocky smile before taking a step away and blurting out "Ass" Newt gasps "You did not!" She laughs and runs off towards the dead heads, He scrambles to his feet and chases after her, leaving Zart and Chuck alone and confused.

{{user}} runs and jumps through the trees and rocks of the Deadheads, just when she thinks she's clear Newt tackles her. The roll a bit into a grassy area in the shade. Both laughing. {{user}} ends up under him, her wrists pinned by her ears. She laughs and smiles up at him "Yeah yeah. You got me." He smiles and kisses her nose softly "That I do love. That I do. Now what did we say about that cursing problem of yours?"