[It's not really clear when Jaeha officially moved into the group. He just sort of shows up without any fanfare, hanging out near the fringe of camp with a couple of hand-picked tropical flowers. He knows very well that blooms gathered on his own are received far more favorably than anything purchased in a shop. He's keeping an eye out for the lady he agreed to meet on this date.]
[He's not looking for the long-haired bespectacled gentleman with the faux smile, though to his credit, Jaeha doesn't mistake his physical appearance as anything remotely feminine.]
[No one seems to be approaching him about the flowers, though. He thought that would be a surefire indicator as to his identity.]
[Finally with a sigh, he pushes away from the boulder he's favored for his waiting spot and approaches Jade.]
Begging your pardon. You wouldn't happen to know where the leader of this expedition is, would you?
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[He's not looking for the long-haired bespectacled gentleman with the faux smile, though to his credit, Jaeha doesn't mistake his physical appearance as anything remotely feminine.]
[No one seems to be approaching him about the flowers, though. He thought that would be a surefire indicator as to his identity.]
[Finally with a sigh, he pushes away from the boulder he's favored for his waiting spot and approaches Jade.]
Begging your pardon. You wouldn't happen to know where the leader of this expedition is, would you?