★ Random Event: No one likes the smell of wet dog

What a tough crowd! Even with his suave appearance, dazzling smile, and dare he even say, compliment… these girls weren’t taking the bait. A silent tsk echoed inside of his mind, gaze shifting between the two, as he wondered what was going on inside their heads. Either way, they all had a similar goal- to get the hell out of this weather. And, if that meant getting the work out of the way first, and saving the fun for later. Rhazien would be happy to oblige. So long as he got something out of it.

Sauntering closer, he was able to get a better look at the girls. One had horns and fangs, which took him by surprise. Though, one wouldn’t know it, given the devilish smile on his face didn’t crack. The other girl, well, she was smaller than them, but not by much. Yet, she was equally as pretty, and would be easier to maneuver. Would he be so lucky as to have a three-way tonight?

At the mention of a plan, Rhazien shifted his gaze to the horned girl. Raising a single brow at her, considering their options. If following her idea increased the odds of sleeping with her, Rhazien would follow along for now. “After you.” He said, waiting for her to make the first move. Following in suit, he inspected the tree she motioned toward earlier. Reaching up to grab the lower hanging branches, collecting them in a pile for the other girl to sort through.  

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