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26.Nov.12, 12:35 PM
"Am," B'jin bickered softly, not bothering to open his eyes as he mumbled back the response to the young Healer perched over the top of him. "M'know," B'jin murmured again, softly in response to Talian's telling him he was concussed; the fact that that completely negated his previous argument went without remark by the greenrider speaking. "N'ting new." How many times had his brains been addled before? Nemall never meant it, he just got carried away! He'd be fine in a little bit! B'jin exhaled softly, the shallow breath sounding deeper than it actually was in an attempt to ward off the invading healer. The greenrider really didn't want to deal with well meaning albeit utterly annoying poking, prodding and questioning. Honestly! Talian should know him better than that!
"N'thing 'penned," B'jin grumbled, irritation visible in the frown pulling at his eyebrows, drawing them together above still closed eyes, and the lingering tone in his voice. He just wanted everyone to shut up! His poor head was pounding, and Talian's whining voice wasn't helping int he slightest! Brown eyes suddenly opened wide as a shallow, hissing breath was expelled; one hand rising to give Talian a solid shove in the chest when his hands danced over B'jin's ribs with far more pressure than B'jin had been anticipating. Most particularly since he hadn't been anticipating the Healer to cop a feel at all!
"M'fine! G'way!" Naturally, both his shove and his words were ignored by the little healer and his wide-eyed lover as the two men hauled him to his feet. B'jin's already pallid complexion went pasty, and he clung doggedly to the both of them, whining unintentionally between his teeth when R'nd slipped away. B'jin's balance was questionable to begin with, and without the additional support of R'nd on the other side, the greenrider leaned heavily on Talian while his bluerider mumbled something about towels and waists. All B'jin could concentrate on was the agony in his ribs as Talian's slim body pressed against his side. Wouldn't they just all fuck off and leave him alone?!
"M'fine!" B'jin grumbled again, an angry scowl on his face. The expression used to cover up the pain-dilated pupils and the shallowness of his breath as R'nd reclaimed his side and B'jin's weight was distributed once more between the two younger men. Between the pair of them, he was pretty sure they were pressing on every sore spot his body possessed, and amazing pain tolerance or not, B'jin was in a whole new world of agony. It was bringing out his more charming side, and B'jin grumbled slurred insults as he told Talian to go screw himself; why ask questions, if you're already convinced you know the answer?
Partly because it was too much effort to hold himself up, but mostly to be a bastard, B'jin let his body turn to dead weight on both young men. If they weren't going to leave him alone, then he'd just make life that little bit more difficult for them. Something sounding suspiciously like "Know-it-all healer brat!" was hissed on slurred words as the greenrider went limp, head lolling onto R'nd's shoulder.
[sup]Bad tag is bad xD; sorry![/sup]
"N'thing 'penned," B'jin grumbled, irritation visible in the frown pulling at his eyebrows, drawing them together above still closed eyes, and the lingering tone in his voice. He just wanted everyone to shut up! His poor head was pounding, and Talian's whining voice wasn't helping int he slightest! Brown eyes suddenly opened wide as a shallow, hissing breath was expelled; one hand rising to give Talian a solid shove in the chest when his hands danced over B'jin's ribs with far more pressure than B'jin had been anticipating. Most particularly since he hadn't been anticipating the Healer to cop a feel at all!
"M'fine! G'way!" Naturally, both his shove and his words were ignored by the little healer and his wide-eyed lover as the two men hauled him to his feet. B'jin's already pallid complexion went pasty, and he clung doggedly to the both of them, whining unintentionally between his teeth when R'nd slipped away. B'jin's balance was questionable to begin with, and without the additional support of R'nd on the other side, the greenrider leaned heavily on Talian while his bluerider mumbled something about towels and waists. All B'jin could concentrate on was the agony in his ribs as Talian's slim body pressed against his side. Wouldn't they just all fuck off and leave him alone?!
"M'fine!" B'jin grumbled again, an angry scowl on his face. The expression used to cover up the pain-dilated pupils and the shallowness of his breath as R'nd reclaimed his side and B'jin's weight was distributed once more between the two younger men. Between the pair of them, he was pretty sure they were pressing on every sore spot his body possessed, and amazing pain tolerance or not, B'jin was in a whole new world of agony. It was bringing out his more charming side, and B'jin grumbled slurred insults as he told Talian to go screw himself; why ask questions, if you're already convinced you know the answer?
Partly because it was too much effort to hold himself up, but mostly to be a bastard, B'jin let his body turn to dead weight on both young men. If they weren't going to leave him alone, then he'd just make life that little bit more difficult for them. Something sounding suspiciously like "Know-it-all healer brat!" was hissed on slurred words as the greenrider went limp, head lolling onto R'nd's shoulder.
[sup]Bad tag is bad xD; sorry![/sup]
