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[bitterpresent]

With another mighty haul, Jomy was able to firmly carry the huge bag in his back... at least, in a way that wouldn't make him trip, since the way that his skinny legs shaked whenever he walked any faster wasn't exactly what one would consider "firm". Still, he refused any help from Tony because he was a man; just because they were in their first

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[jomysexual]

[Only a few inches behind the blonde, he paused rather abruptly, almost slamming into his friend. Leaning forward, he placed a hand to his forehead, resting his chin near Jomy's head as he glanced around. Readjusting his own heavy backpack, he glanced towards his friend with a side long glance.] "Anywhere in this area looks fine. There aren't many who bothered to come this far out."

[bitterpresent]

This place looks fine!

[Jomy looked up at Tony and smiled. He shrugged off his bag (if his shoulders were able to sigh, they would) and tried to drag it under a tree.]

I guess that's both a good and a bad thing.

[jomysexual]

[Glancing down to the blonde, he blinked, before smiling ever so slightly. Taking a step back, as to not run into the other male, he shrugged off his own bag and placed it on the ground. Squatting down, he unzipped one of the pockets and brought out a canteen. Unscrewing the lid, he went to take a sip, but then stopped, instead offering it up to the blonde.] "Do you want some?"

[bitterpresent]

[Unlike Tony, he sat on the ground, unafraid of the dirt. Hey, they were camping; getting dirty was inevitable. He watched Tony pull out a canteen, and when it seemed like he was going to drink it, he offered it to him instead. He couldn't say he was surprised, but the gesture still made him flush a bit before taking the canteen and drinking from it. He immediately handed it back to Tony.]

Er, you should think about yourself first...