Phoenix Maplewood i hate the air he breathes

a part of him expected some kind of answer along the lines of ‘hell no’, so he was pleasantly surprised when she showed some interest. maybe, just maybe, he’d be able to utilize the situation.

”there’s a herd of deer. not too far from here,” he stated, “you help me hunt and we’ll split.” he’d rather hunt with literally anyone else, but why waste a moment like this?