Once at "camp" Audree sighed.  People were setting up camp and going about doing outdoorsy stuff while she just watched with her pokemon.  It seemed her credit card was going to be of minimal help.  Her dad had loaded it up in anticipation of her staying closer to town and utilizing the amenities of hotels.  It would keep her closer to town borders, (away from the more dangerous pokemon who didn't stray near city limits) as well as doted on away from the maids and comforts she had grown accustomed to at home.  Sure there was the emergency kit clipped to the bottom of her bag but she didn't even know what was in it!  She had actually argued with her dad, arguing it's 1% chance of usefulness versus the extra weight and unfashionable aesthetics.  Her stomach growled and she put a hand over it trying to stifle the embarrassing noise before anyone noticed.<br/><br/>The fledgeling trainer walked through the short weeds and sat down on a boulder that was several meters away from Jake, a little farther than she would have sat normally but she didn't choose where boulders sat!  Pulling her bag onto her lap she unzipped it while her Pachirisu FINALLY calmed down and sprawled out on the sand.  The kit had 2 cans, one with ravioli, and the other with beef stew.  A less than t-shirt material thin blanket accompanied the other objects in but she was done digging.  That was unsuitable.  Looking down at her pokemon she noted how it was using it's fluffy tail as a giant pillow.  This wasn't camping, this was cruel!  How was she supposed to open her food?  Cut through the can with a saw?  Her agitation was calmed down though when she saw how cute Jake looked with his pokemon.<b><span style="color: Teal">"Pretty little spot you've found here.  Do you think we'll find a town before tomorrow?"</span></b>The thought of using that over sized sheet as sleeping paraphernalia for even a single night was horrifying!<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>