After roasting enough fish for themselves, they arranged the food on plates and began eating beneath the open night sky. The sea stretched endlessly before them, calm and quiet beneath the moonlight, while the breeze drifted around them. Darkness spread in every direction except for the warm glow of the fire that continued to burn nearby, and both of them remained wrapped in the shared cloth.
"Why don't we play a game?" Rosalind suggested.
"At this hour?" Rowan asked, narrowing his eyes slightly at her.
She nodded. "It doesn't require any physical activity. We just take turns asking each other questions."
"Okay," Rowan agreed.
Rosalind smiled. "What do you think you'd be doing right now if we'd never met?" she asked.
Rowan sighed quietly... Not that he disliked the questions but they always seemed to catch him off guard because they were never the things he expected her to ask.
He took a moment before answering. "Working, probably. The same thing I always did."
