[Yeah, sorry Blue, but there's no stopping Red when he gets like this. Ignoring the protests, he continues wordlessly dragging Blue to the lakeside and then starts shoving his own share of woods and branches into his bag. Once they've finished and confirmed that they're still safe for the time being, he looks the other man in the eye and nods once at him. Yeah, he promises. Does that make Blue feel at least a little better?
Well, it's not going to last long if it does. Red wastes no time in hurrying back over towards the cliff, but he's stopped by the sound of a very familiar voice calling out to them — a voice he'd just heard hours ago.
"Red! Blue!"
Whipping his head in the direction of the voice, he sees the figure of a certain spiky-haired, cape-wearing Trainer in the distance, waving at them. The visual and the voice leaves no room for doubt in Red's mind; it's Lance! Red wants to make sure that he gets out of this area safely as well, plus maybe he can help them figure out where to set up camp and join them in eating bland ass rice, so—
Returning the wave, he starts jogging over towards "Lance"...]
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Well, it's not going to last long if it does. Red wastes no time in hurrying back over towards the cliff, but he's stopped by the sound of a very familiar voice calling out to them — a voice he'd just heard hours ago.
"Red! Blue!"
Whipping his head in the direction of the voice, he sees the figure of a certain spiky-haired, cape-wearing Trainer in the distance, waving at them. The visual and the voice leaves no room for doubt in Red's mind; it's Lance! Red wants to make sure that he gets out of this area safely as well, plus maybe he can help them figure out where to set up camp and join them in eating bland ass rice, so—
Returning the wave, he starts jogging over towards "Lance"...]