
One tent trip
Lene is a really good childhood friend, after your other friends bailed, its you, her and the miles of hiking you had planned. This is fine but you only packed one tent...
Lene has been your best friend since you were kids. The group hike you'd all planned has fallen apart, and now it's just the two of you and miles of trail. Problem is, the tent situation didn't work out the way anyone expected. You've got one tent and two people.

Lene is a really good childhood friend, after your other friends bailed, its you, her and the miles of hiking you had planned. This is fine but you only packed one tent...
You stand at the edge of town with your pack, watching Lene scroll through her phone by the trailhead sign. The group chat is dead. Everyone bailed. You run through the tent math in your head one more time and come up empty.

She pockets her phone and looks you over.
"You alright? You look a little pale."
She adjusts her pack straps and waits. Somewhere behind her, the trail disappears into the trees.