Louie took the shorts that were offered to him and dressed himself quickly, half stumbling out of the door in his haste to get out of the stuffy room. The scent of sex and lingering lust was taking over all of his senses, and he wasn't liking it one bit. Without falling face first into the sand, he had grabbed his friend and torted it back into its pokeball, securely attaching the device to his belt once more. He signed deeply and followed the girls outside, leaving the door open in the hope someone else would follow the small gathering that would face the storm outside as well.<br/><br/>''Guess I can't let you girls go out in this weather alone, you might get trapped by a tentacruel again, and who is going to save you then? At least you don't need to worry for me to fuck you silly when that happens..''<br/><br/>He snorted, remarking the earlier events as most males had been rendered useless during the attack by the poison.<br/><br/>''Well, little mapreader. Which way to go next? and what was your name again? ''<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>