Music by Seth Jones
[S] Caleb: Unwind
Night has settled in. The moon shines brightly in the sky, as a cool summer breeze blows gently by.
You can't help but relax, as the natural sounds of the woods surround you.
That is, except for the sound of Butcher vomiting off in the distance.
>How's life...?
Caleb: "So, uh... how's life?"
Hubert: "You mean like... just in general?"
Caleb: "Yeah... yeah."
Hubert: "Ehh, it's goin' fine. Better now that trainin's over."
Caleb: "You could say that again. Hogsford was a bitch."
Hubert: "Mmhm. Sure was."
Caleb: "Think life in the Army will be any better?"
Hubert: "Can't be as bad as the Serge houndin' our asses, right?"
Caleb: "That's true..."
>The family
Hubert: "How's the boy doin'?"
Caleb: "He's doing good."
Hubert: "So school's been good for him?"
Caleb: "Ehh, yeah. His grades are absolutely fine, he's got no problems there, it's just..."
Hubert: "Still shy, huh?"
Caleb: "Yeah... I just hope it doesn't... outcast him, you know? He needs to connect to other kids and whatnot."
Hubert: "Ehh, he'll be fine. Plenty of kids start out like that."
Caleb: "Yeah... Lilly's just been worried about him is all."
Hubert: "Hahah, hell, she worries about everything."
Caleb: "You have no idea."
>About AGRA
Caleb: "AGRA's been pretty hectic these days, hasn't it?"
Hubert: "You got that right. Doesn't really feel that safe anymore..."
Caleb: "Have you ever thought about moving to some other Realm?"
Hubert: "Well, yeah. I've thought about it plenty of times but... I mean, I'm not sure where I'd even more to. AGRA's all I've ever known."
Caleb: "Mm, same here. You know, I got Lilly and Jason living off in some Residential Realm... hell, I can't even remember the name of it."
Caleb: "I'm telling you, that place is soulless... well, not literally, but you catch my drift."
Hubert: "I hear ya' man. That mass produced shit, it'll just drain ya'."
Caleb: "Mhm, does me. I can barely stand to look at the place. Just doesn't match the green fields of AGRA."
Hubert: "Hell, nothin' does."
>AGRA war?
Caleb: "You really think there's gonna be a war?"
Hubert: "Here in AGRA? Who the hell knows. Breden hasn't been budging a bit. Seden ain't giving up either."
Hubert: "And all those recent 'terrorist attacks' here in Breden... Sounds like it's gonna happen either way."
Caleb: "People have been itching for a fight for a long time now. Hell, you can't even mention Seden without sending someone into a frenzy."
Hubert: "Heh, like ol' Butch."
Caleb: "That damn... Butcher's the exact thing that's wrong with Breden these days. He just gets so invested in his damn politics that he won't even listen to you."
Hubert: "Man, you're preachin' to the choir here. I'm afraid to even mention VEGETABLES around the guy."
>Butcher...
Hubert: "I tell ya', I'm gettin' a little worried about Butch."
Caleb: "Naw, he does this every time he drinks."
Hubert: "No, not that, I mean, just... him in general. He's takin' this stuff about Breden more an' more personally every day."
Caleb: "Yeah, I've noticed."
Hubert: "He's always been a pretty patriotic fella', but now it's just... hurting him, you know?"
Caleb: "And, well, hurting me, too."
Hubert: "Uhh, yeah... look, I'm sorry about Butch, I shoulda' been watchin' him like you asked."
Caleb: "Naw, don't worry about it... I know he's a handful. You shouldn't have to be his babysitter. Next time, I'm not takin' any punches for him, though."