[Jaune. Sweetie. This isn't a picnic. But he probably had some good stuff in there, and he might have forgotten first aid but he DID have a flashlight and a change of clothes. Never leave home without an extra pair of underwear and socks.]
Between the two of us we should be good, you think?
[Even as he said it he felt like it was something foolish to say. He feels another memory or vision or whatever stirring, thinking of another place. A girl with red hair saying goodbye followed by another vision of that same girl telling him to keep his stance wide -- he needs to be ready for---for what? It fades just as quickly and Jaune shakes his head to clear his thoughts, hefting up the bag again.]
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[Jaune. Sweetie. This isn't a picnic. But he probably had some good stuff in there, and he might have forgotten first aid but he DID have a flashlight and a change of clothes. Never leave home without an extra pair of underwear and socks.]
Between the two of us we should be good, you think?
[Even as he said it he felt like it was something foolish to say. He feels another memory or vision or whatever stirring, thinking of another place. A girl with red hair saying goodbye followed by another vision of that same girl telling him to keep his stance wide -- he needs to be ready for---for what? It fades just as quickly and Jaune shakes his head to clear his thoughts, hefting up the bag again.]
L-let's get going then.