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[findingbeasts]

Newt was torn between jerking backwards and maybe, just maybe, leaning into that touch but before his mind could pick one Pamela was already pulling away and heading for the exit.

Curse her.

"Ah--right, yes of course!" he murmured, clearing his throat and following her out the door, binoculars still around his neck.

[toxicodendron_isley]

Outside Ivy is already holding a Pokeball in her hands.

"I'm going to let Enipeus out in the water." The large purple Lapras had been invaluable on their trip, with the journey to the Safari Zone requiring surf.

"Are you alright dismantling the tent?" Her expression is playful again. "Or are you going to make a lady do it?" She teases.

[findingbeasts]

Newt scoffs lightly and gives her a playful sort of look.

"I'll be quite alright dismantling it," he assured her. He may not be use to such fancy camping equipment but he's getting better at using it, thank you very much! "Give Enipeus a pet for me." And of course there would be more pets once he finished with the tent.

[toxicodendron_isley]

Ivy returns the scoff with a roll of her eyes and a tease. "Just don't want you to get overwhelmed, petal."

She heads to the shore and releases the large shiny Lapras. He gives a relaxed, greeting call and lowers his head so Pam can cradle his snout in her hands. "Hello handsome."

He gives another call then sets about doing some warm up laps.