Phoenix Maplewood oblivion

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Whatever tension was within him immediately vanished when he spun around and realized whoever it was wasn't the source of his problem. She was almost disappointed that he sobered because now he'd be far less fun. Whatever. At least now he wasn't pacing holes into the ground and was humoring the idea of a sudden rain shower. Hmm. Wouldn't something like that be nice? Though truthfully, after the last spat of weather, she was thankful for the reprieve.

"If nothing else, I'm sure we can find a nice, deep puddle to shove you into," she said with humor in her voice as she turned back towards the entrance, now exit, to the cave he'd chosen to stash his frustration within. "This forest has to have some sort of water something within it." She'd explored a bit. Not much, but enough to know the scent of moisture was here and there and with far more substance than the humidity upon the air.

Her ears swiveled in his direction. Accompany him? "Forgotten how to leave already?" Her eyes rolled over his face. See? There was a reason why males could not be accounted on for anything. She was terrible enough with directions and if he was struggling with two, in and out, he was worser at it than she was. "Been burning that much daylight, hmm?"

She turned, casting a sideways glance over her shoulder towards him as she turned back in the direction of the mouth of this earthen hole. With a few quick steps, she moved toward daylight. Considering their conversation, she was under the assumption that he'd follow, but she'd been wrong a time or two before.