[h2]Flint Dunigan - Frenzy Plant Camp[/h2]
Flint nodded to the small remark regarding to one of his arms, they weren’t the most beautiful things out there, but it did its job without much of a hitch as it was one of the very few things he could rely on those dire situations. Though, something strange did occur once Argus soon burst out in laughter after he had finished speaking. Sure, the ending was meant to be just a bit of humorous, but it wasn’t meant to make someone burst out laughing like this person was doing at the very moment. Flint shifted from his leaning position to get a better look on Argus, cigarette ash crumbling away into the wind as the cowboy found himself quite befuddled though his face only conveyed it through the slight squint of his eyes. 

It didn’t take too long before the laughter subsided from Argus, though the grin on his face still seemed to convey that something else was meant to be said after the laughter. Flint waited silently until he was ready to talk once again, and soon found Argus discussing his failures of his actions and attitude from the past four days. It did look like the young man had quite a plethora of ill-deeds in that short amount of time, but he did seem to be remorseful of those actions to an extent. Flint waited until he was finished as he continued to smoke over Argus and went back to looking to the sky.

“A little rebel-rouser ain’t you?” Flint said grinning, moving back to the original posture before the laughter, “Well, I can’t say I was too much different a few years back. It was fun for the time for sure, no arguing against that, but you seem to lose the taste of it when no one else around you is laughing.” Flint soon threw his half-finished cigarette onto the ground, stomping on the smolders of the remains before going back to his musings. “You try to right some wrongs, but in the end the damage has already been done. Nothing much else is left in the past but mistakes, so why not make the future a time of something you can enjoy rather than regret?” As Flint finished with his little spiel, he wasn’t actually too sure why he was giving out this type of talk. It might have been that Argus reminded himself of the past, trying his own way to nudge him into the right direction before his time was too late. Well, it didn’t much matter in the end as this person had their own life to continue in their own way, but it would be nice if the words left some impression on the younger.