Camping Is Not His Strong Suit

[objectionattorney]

Who: Phoenix Wright (objectionattorney) & Miles Edgeworth (milesedgelord)
What: In helping out the newest group of refugees Phoenix and Miles simply try to survive the trip.
When: 4/9
Where: Along the Roads near the South Outpost
Warning(s): All Sweet SOL Here!



Continued from here!

... EH. Is that what the problem is?

[Phoenix could not help but drop the flint immediately with the realization. Slumping back onto his rear before sighing out and rubbing at his sinuses with exasperation.]

I just picked it up from the last wooded area we passed. Since the sun would be setting soon and all that. Wouldn't that mean any wood we find at this point would be drenched? What do we do?

[Obviously he was lacking in camping experience.]

Think we should ask around at other camps and see what they have?

Comments

[milesedgelord]

[His silver bangs stuck to his face, and his water flask was empty soon enough. He had certainly worked up a sweat, hadn't he? He was probably going to have to find a stream or something to wash down in soon.]

Hmmm? Yes, please. Water would be very much appreciated. I haven't realized how dehydrated I was.

[He fanned himself with a hand in an effort to cool himself down.]

[objectionattorney]

A-ahum! H-here!

[Reaching out Phoenix gave his own water bottle over to Miles. His eyes closed and his cheeks slightly red as he looked down at his own feet. He couldn't quite understand why but he felt kind of embarrassed looking at Miles.]

You shouldn't overwork yourself for something like firewood. I mean, I know you're the type of person to put your all into something you set your mind to, but please at least remember to take breaks.

[Meanwhile the young girl who remained some distance behind Phoenix seemed a little peeved. Visually huffing out a little and rolling her eyes at the whole ordeal.]

I'm also supplying both of you with food and more water you know...