[ She starts them toward the jungle as soon as they hit sand, walking quick as she ever has. She will be okay with her feet, because she's sick to death of being otherwise.
Still, though, it's a good opportunity to toss over a bright, hopeful smile. ]
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Still, though, it's a good opportunity to toss over a bright, hopeful smile. ]
Why, is that an offer to carry me?
[ Pride be damned, she'll never turn that up. ]