[A camp within a camp. Let's all pause to ponder this a moment.]

[_superdork_]

*And while we're pondering, Kon, the food, the sleeping bags and Ronan (and Ronan's passengers) are touching down in front of a open cave, the entrance half covered by a bush. The cave is large with a sandy floor, but not deep -- it goes back maybe two truck lengths, and the daylight is enough to illuminate it -- no surprises here. Just a big red

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[reach_within]

[and touching down with Tim!]

Am I really that bad?

[tobethemiracle]

Well, part if it might just be that Ronan is unwieldy.

[reach_within]

I'm really that bad.

[tobethemiracle]

You're doing fine, don't worry about it.

What're we doing with the car, Kon?

[_superdork_]

Let me put this junk down, I'll shift it in a minute.

[reach_within]

You sure you don't want a hand?

[_superdork_]

Well, I guess if you shift it, then I have somewhere to put all this stuff.

[reach_within]

[trucks? trucks are... well, not easy. but doable.]

Where do I put it?

[_superdork_]

Just outside the entrance? As sheltered as you can manage. Thanks man.

[reach_within]

[LOOK I AM TRYING TO BE GENTLE AND EVERYTHING.]

Here okay?

[_superdork_]

That looks great.

*Meanwhile putting down stuff. Including Ronan.*

[reach_within]

[I'm just gonna try and get the gross transformation out of the way while you're distracted, then]

[_superdork_]

*Kon does distracted well.*

[reach_within]

Looks like you've got that handled.

[_superdork_]

All we need now is firewood.

[reach_within]

We need to get it ourselves?