"What do you mean you didn't bring any potions!?"
Luke yelled at Bob who held a troubled expression on his face.
"I didn't think we'd need them and those were Ryu's so..."
"We are literally doing this for him, do you really think he would get mad at you for taking some of his potions?"
Risa, who had enough of Luke's attitude tried to jump in on the argument to defend Bob.
"Well, miss Risa, if you knew him better you'd know he really hates wasting his potions... he's even let people die in front of his eyes to avoid spending them"
"You can't possibly be serious! That's not the Ryu I know"
"It doesn't matter! we're barely outside of the city and we're already sick and exhausted. If things keep going like this we might not even be able to reach Sera at all, let alone rescue her!"
"You're such a pessimist Luke, grow a pair already!"
"Oh, blow me!"
"I would if you had something in between your legs!"
Special thanks to Sacmis, Jaime_Ocampo, DaoistJGarcq, DeJeL, Brendan_campbell, Sean_James_2421, Axoth_Grey, Simon_Moloney, Idiosyncratic, Luciano_Vergara, Eypnoscope, Hawkmancody, Severn877, Bigwall1296, davonte_cardoza, Huako, eberton_rodriguez and slowestcook for your support!
I'll be uploading my drafts (next year) so you can get a bit further ahead in the story as a way to repay your kidness.