loose

You promised to keep an eye out while the rest of the group slept. Your head nods, but the constant hum of fear and adrenaline in your veins, plus the small campfire burning in front of you, is enough to keep you conscious despite how tired you feel. You nearly jump out of your skin when a hand touches your shoulder, only to realize it’s Cahara, who looks almost as exhausted as you.

"I'm sorry to scare you, Diego," he says. "It's just that, uh... I couldn't sleep. Even with the fire."

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