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[gottacatch]

[ It's a hard thing to promise not to die. Red doesn't think to promise it anyway (it's just a thought that doesn't occur to him), the conversation at least quietening him up some.

But he nods to the question, and he still has a voice. ]

...Yeah. [ but ] You didn't come out here for anything else?

[ There's a good chunk of fruit in the bag handed and some in the one on his back, but while he could get some more now, maybe it would be better to wait.

But then... ]

[strategicnaps]

[Well, this makes their future thread all the more awkward in hindsight.

But-- Hanbei shakes his head, turning around.] No, not really. I just wanted to pet the lothlos today.

[Right, Hanbei.]

[gottacatch]

[ Red banned Charizard from eating the compass the next time he saw it.

But, you know, thinking about it- ]

Actually... I think me and Charizard will hang back. [ Or it's going to be an awkward walk. ] We'll make our way back to camp soon.

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[Hanbei looks back at Red for a moment, before waving his hand nonchalantly.]

Alright. If you get in trouble, make sure to use your Blackglass to call someone!

[Ah, did Hanbei even teach him how to use the Blackglass--

But he yanks his compass back and flicks it on, flying away with it. Too late.]

See you!