It's fine, [ lance insists once more, his expression flattening out. at this point, lance's determination to find this oh-so-special lagoon down this path is now fueled 80% by spite. he turns, reclaiming his unspoken title as leader-in-chief here, and starts down this new path... even narrower than it had been, flanked by both sides by various pieces of flora and the occasional call of some alienanimal. ]
It probably won't take us that much longer. We'll be there before night falls!
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It probably won't take us that much longer. We'll be there before night falls!
[ narrator voice: they did not. ]