Mouse skidded to a halt, dust flying up everywhere. Charlie rolled her eyes and half-turned Mouse, smiling, "Excuses, Excuses." She tutted, shaking her head. She waited for Pistol and Jake to catch up before flicking the reins and walk on. She sat back in the saddle, holding the reins with one hand and rummaging in her bag with another. She pulled out her spare canteen which she had filled earlier and brought it up to her lips, taking a few sips before screwing the lid back on.