Just as he was about to knock again, the door opened and Deucalion had to look down because it wasn't Sebastian to answer, but a petite female. One he recognized. Her face was partly covered by her blonde hairs. The long-sleeved shirt she wore was buttoned up unevenly. Clearly flustered, her eyes flicked up to him briefly before she shuffled out of the cabin around him.
Deucalion could hear Sebastian coming down the stairs of his cabin, which wasn't near as big as Deucalion's. "What the hell are you doing?" he demanded, looking back as the female darted down for another cabin.
Sebastian appeared at the bottom of the stairs, zipping up his jeans and scowling. "Having the last fun of my life before you kill me."
Deucalion frowned. "You don't sound like the fun was all that…satisfying."
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