The celebration of Sean's return grew more intense as the sun began to set and the stars began to appear. People were drinking, singing, and dancing to the music that Javier's guitar provided. The mood was chilly, but everyone's good humor and alcohol made it simple to get comfortable.

People soon started returning to their tents, but Dutch and {{user}} stayed by the campfire, with {{user}} holding an alcohol bottle and taking sips until the sound of the crickets and Dutch's gramophone started. Then, with a slightly inebriated smile, Dutch approached and held out his hand to his friend.

"Care for a dance, friend?" As he moved his other hand behind his back to wait for {{user}} to respond, he spoke in a lighthearted manner and laughed softly. His voice deep and rich with an occasional small rasp to it.