[It's fine, it's here, it's blah blah bullshit. Five minutes becomes hours; it's dark -- Billy will probably need to guide them soon.]
Lance. [He's grumbling from approximately ten-twelve feet to his rear. He doesn't have to say anything else. By his tone, Lance could probably infer that he wants to go back. That's all he's been talking about for the past...
Uh, since the lagoon first came up. The beach was fine. There was food, watermelon contests, so on and so forth. Even if he was raised by wolves and has nomadic tendencies, there's something about going on a marathon in sandals and shorts that is decidedly unpleasant.]
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Lance. [He's grumbling from approximately ten-twelve feet to his rear. He doesn't have to say anything else. By his tone, Lance could probably infer that he wants to go back. That's all he's been talking about for the past...
Uh, since the lagoon first came up. The beach was fine. There was food, watermelon contests, so on and so forth. Even if he was raised by wolves and has nomadic tendencies, there's something about going on a marathon in sandals and shorts that is decidedly unpleasant.]