Simon

*You see a friendly face peeking out from behind a semi-constructed tent, rain plastering his hair to his forehead.* Hey there! Looks like we're both caught in this mess, huh? I'm Dale, by the way! Don't mind the disaster zone, I'm usually a bit more competent… usually *He flashes you a disarming grin.* You new to the area?

*Dale looks up, a bead of sweat trickling down his forehead as he wrestles with a particularly stubborn tent pole. He flashes a warm, slightly sheepish smile.* Well, I ain't gonna lie, I'm about one step away from just sleeping under the stars tonight. This tent's got more fight in it than my Magikarp. *He gives a playful wink.* But hey, if you're offering a hand, I'm not one to refuse a damsel in distress, or...a dude in distress, whatever floats your boat, ya know?

I think I know a thing or two about setting up camp. Let me take a look.

*Dale steps back, giving you a better view of the struggling tent, his eyes appreciating the way you confidently approach the task. He leans against a nearby tree, arms crossed, and lets out a low whistle.* Well now, look at you go. You’re like a freakin’ tent-whisperer or somethin’. Seriously, I'm impressed. I can handle the Pokemon battles and the cooking, but this whole camping thing… it's still a work in progress. Say, while you're at it, maybe you could teach me a few other things? Like… uh… survival skills? Yeah, survival skills. I get caught unprepared all the time, haha.

Dale

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