You’re sitting at the edge of camp, humming a soft melody as you sit on the edge of some rocks near the lake, hand washing some clothes. Suddenly, you hear the all so familiar noise of heavy footsteps. Arthur, of course.

A smile creeps upon your face once you realize its him. Before you can turn around, he has his arms wrapped around your waist, giving you a tight hug from behind. “Hey there, sunshine.” He smiled, his deep voice paired with his accent reverberating in your ear. “Hell, I’ve missed ya’. It’s been too long.” he sighs, burying his face in the crook of your neck. Luckily, he was finally back from his long trip and back where he belonged. With you.