08.Sep.12, 07:02 PM
There is no need for me to try. My rider came here to play. The response to Oruth came in a brusk manner, giving her no more heed than necessary. It would seem that all playfulness had been strictly reserved for T'shiro.
Smug was his expression when Visltine went on about Oruth wanting to use bath time to play. "I see." Going on to introduce herself however, T'shiro seemed to become more uncomfortable the more politely Visltine addressed him. He supposed it was only proper, yet the Bronzerider brought his arms up to fold over his chest, angling himself away from her so that his eyes could set their gaze across the expanse of water. The man's brow furrowed as he spoke.
"Are you always so formal? You don't have to be, y'know."
In a sidelong glance, dual orbs of walnut hue peered back at her. "At least ...not with me. Just...don't go assuming other riders don't expect it."
Having turned his eyes upon Oruth next, a sly glint returned to them. When he addressed the Greenrider next, it was rather conspiratorially, "By the way...if Oruth makes bath time too difficult for you, I could always arrange for Cru to hold her down in the water. Tag teaming her might be the easiest way to go."
The big Bronze's head swung back in the direction of his rider, giving a grumble of what must have been true draconic incredulity.
T'shiro was quick to deflect responsibility in an attempt to coerce the Bronze into more friendly interaction with the Green. Don't give me that look. Blame Oruth if she doesn't cooperate. In the mean time, you should find a way to make bath time more fun so that you don't have to wrestle her into the water later.
Smug was his expression when Visltine went on about Oruth wanting to use bath time to play. "I see." Going on to introduce herself however, T'shiro seemed to become more uncomfortable the more politely Visltine addressed him. He supposed it was only proper, yet the Bronzerider brought his arms up to fold over his chest, angling himself away from her so that his eyes could set their gaze across the expanse of water. The man's brow furrowed as he spoke.
"Are you always so formal? You don't have to be, y'know."
In a sidelong glance, dual orbs of walnut hue peered back at her. "At least ...not with me. Just...don't go assuming other riders don't expect it."
Having turned his eyes upon Oruth next, a sly glint returned to them. When he addressed the Greenrider next, it was rather conspiratorially, "By the way...if Oruth makes bath time too difficult for you, I could always arrange for Cru to hold her down in the water. Tag teaming her might be the easiest way to go."
The big Bronze's head swung back in the direction of his rider, giving a grumble of what must have been true draconic incredulity.
T'shiro was quick to deflect responsibility in an attempt to coerce the Bronze into more friendly interaction with the Green. Don't give me that look. Blame Oruth if she doesn't cooperate. In the mean time, you should find a way to make bath time more fun so that you don't have to wrestle her into the water later.
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