Ditch the Clerk

You feel stupid for saying it but you feel like your the clerks wingman and not the other way around. His brown hair, golden eyes and gentle demeanor make you look ugly. Not to mention the fact that hes good with all the girls and you don't even know them yet. You try to keep your face stable and not let it turn into a jealous scowl.

Yes. It's time to ditch him.

It's significantly darker round this corner as we head into the deep underbrush shielded by massive leaves that cut off the light.

Luckily he's stopped looking your way and you sneak off in the other direction as he's off talking to himself. You hear hooting in the trees and it gets a little colder but your determined to find a new pet your own way.

There could be nocturnal animals ahead, but you don't quite know all you know is your better meeting your pet independently...

All you can hear is rustling and strange sounds. You wander towards it hopeful. It gets darker and darker the further you go. You're surely lost now...