"We're here!" Inaga cheered, waving his arms in the air like it was a magic trick. "What do you think?" The cluster of tents had obviously been hastily built, hardly there to last many nights. Some men lazed around a dead fire pit whilst suggestive noises could be heard from within the tents. They certainly didn't waste time with that.
Erika sighed, tilting her head. "They know each other, what's the story?"
"Ah, well. That's a good question," she glared at him, waiting for an answer as Inaga nervously ran a hand through his hair. "Oh, that ain't my problem! Ask them yourself!"
Erika sighed, tilting her head. "They know each other, what's the story?"
"Ah, well. That's a good question," she glared at him, waiting for an answer as Inaga nervously ran a hand through his hair. "Oh, that ain't my problem! Ask them yourself!"