>>3449650The circumstances wouldn't have to be dire, but I feel like they wouldn't be in the same place unless it was for something important. But we're basically just workshopping our fanfiction right now, so why not? After hours of wassail and singing, they start opening up to each other about their personal issues, and comfort and catharsis ensue as they come to see one another–some for the first time–as people and friends rather than as heroes or colleagues.
Winston adorned with a big, majestic lion's mane; it catches the wind and wafts majestically in the ocean breeze. Glints of sunlight reflect and dance along its proud contours.
