Fireside, 26 May; evening

after having looked on the sky he heard tim's voice and he looks in his direction and answered, "the way its drinked at this fire i'd doubt it...."

Stubbins grinned. "Gotta learn to be quicker, Willoughby. But maybe if you ask nice, Forbes'll give you what's left of his mug..."

Willoughby shook his head, pausing curiously at the new face, before Stubbins spoke out. "Can't be quicker when Herrero keeps insisting he's an officer's horse..and should get all t' benefits of it." It was a simple joke though and he sat himself easily where he saw there to be some space left.

"...Kenley.. can't you jump up n' fetch us some more water?"

he chuckled to himself seeing as one wanted kenley to move "lad i dont think many here is willing to move much besides... your standing aint tha' an advantage?"