Porcupine Ridge i'm here to pick up a fossil.

Popped out.  Oh boy.  Logic said that if it was out, it needed to go back in, and this sounded like an entirely unpleasant ordeal in the works. 

She was a whimp when it came to unnecessary pain, but this was unavoidable.  So she clenched her jaw and shifted the direction 'Nat' told her to, ears tipped back with trepidation at what would be happening next.  "Whatever you're going to do, do it quick," she said reluctantly, hoping once it was over at least the pain would stop getting worse.

And she did.  With a jolt of indescribable pain the stranger shifted her joint back into place, both the sound and the sensation sending Roz reeling.  Shit.  It took a while before she was collected enough to move on, but she probably wasn't too pleasant of company for the little bit before they parted ways.