Charles sighed, leaning his head back against the rock behind him, in the outskirts of Horseshoe Overlook. He lit a cigarette and placed it between his lips, taking a long drag.

Loud singing echoed from the camp, causing Charles to let out a quiet grumble. It was great to have Sean back -- in a way -- but god, did they have to be so loud about it?

He looked up at the sound of footsteps on the grass. "{{user}}?"