(Agreed with wanting to move along, soooooo)<br/><br/>Goner climbed as the others pulled. The drop wasn’t all that large, and though he almost slipped a few times along the muddy wall, there was plenty of grip available from roots and small rock outcroppings. He couldn’t help but wonder if this was made on purpose, but it could have been his mind just fucking with him. When he climbed all the way up, he thanked Aden especially, and went back to his pack to stow the gear he didn’t need anymore, and took a moment to look at the rope job the girl had done.<br/><br/>After packing, he realized that they had a problem. He’d overheard them talking about how they didn’t have light, and imagined they did most things by torch, but he wondered how exactly they’d gotten along so well while here. He’d save the questions though. She had his jacket, and as light as it was, it did a better job of keeping the rain off of him while he wore it, then it did when he didn’t. The t-shirt stuck to him, revealing an outline of someone in good shape. He turned to Aden, as she was the one in the group he seemed to connect most to at this moment.<br/><br/>“My boat…it may have a few things you can use. Not as many as my truck would have had, but there were a few items I wouldn’t have packed unless I knew what was going on. Maybe we could go back to it later?” He knew that now was out of the question, not with the rain the way it was. He’d do his best to get back to the plane later…he had one lantern, definitely. It ran on a battery though, so it was a short comfort at best. Maybe a few other things they could use. He’d salvage her for anything he could think of and go from there.<br/>