R: Sure, it's in my backpack.
M: Where? I can't find it...
R: Have a look in the smallest pocket.
M: Neither there!
R: Wait, I'm coming. I thought it was here...
M: Are you serious? We're in the middle of nowhere and you've just lost our map!
R: No, It must be somewhere in the tent.
M: Oh perfect! I'm much more relaxed now.
R: Hey, calm down!
M: I'll do, once you learn to be more organized.
R: Stop getting irritated, yesterday you forgot the spreadsheets.
M: Do you really want to talk about forgotten things?
R: What about if you lend a hand with the map?
M: What do you think am I doing?
R: Okey, that's enough.
A few minutes later
M: Randolph...
R: What?
M: I've just found the map, it was in my pocket...
R: [...]
M: I'm so sorry, I'm tired and I am really looking forward to arriving to the basecamp.
R: Don't worry, I'm dying to arrive too.
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