16.Feb.12, 11:35 PM
"I'm not as old as B'jin to suffer from memory lapses," Valerian replied with a smirk though the breaths to his face that Larrikith seemed to enjoy doing far too much continued to make his face scrunch up in irritation. Even still, the dragon had yet to do something to make him lower his appraisal of her.
"I think mine is questionable as well since I'm considering liking you," Valerian was done with mumbling and made sure that was said clearly since it was a small jab at the greenrider. B'jin was annoyingly chipper and not much seemed to faze him; the latter of which wasn't too bad of a trait since it meant his snark wouldn't earn him a fist to the face. But such unwavering enthusiasm could be a bit too much for the relaxed Harper and sometimes left him feeling nauseated when around it for too long. The fact that B'jin was a Harper and actually a tad interesting on top of that earned the man more points than Valerian really wanted to give out but he was in a generous mood thanks his lifted spirits from playing around with the crazy duo.
The tale of how Larrikith found her way to B'jin had made him chuckle but it was only as he returned to where his guitar had been left, still thankfully dry, that Valerian was hit with a startling reality. "That was you?" He turned back, slowly, sharp green eyes moving from man to dragon and back again, as if taking them in for the first time under this new light, "I read that record." In his earlier years, he had read every record he could that revolved around dragons thanks to suffering from an intense curiosity about creatures he couldn't believe had been wiped out so easily by a plague. He could never tell anyone from his old life that his secret musings had been right but that blow to his bragging rights was cushioned with the knowledge that he was on talking terms with a cheeky green.
Despite the urge to stay and hear more about their Impressing and even how B'jin's life was suddenly changed, which could be argued was akin to his own life changing, Valerian turned on his heel, free hand lifting for a lazy wave as he went. He'd likely come across the greenrider again sometime and could bombard him with more questions then. For now, he had a stomach that was starting to rumble and damp clothes that needed removing.
"I think mine is questionable as well since I'm considering liking you," Valerian was done with mumbling and made sure that was said clearly since it was a small jab at the greenrider. B'jin was annoyingly chipper and not much seemed to faze him; the latter of which wasn't too bad of a trait since it meant his snark wouldn't earn him a fist to the face. But such unwavering enthusiasm could be a bit too much for the relaxed Harper and sometimes left him feeling nauseated when around it for too long. The fact that B'jin was a Harper and actually a tad interesting on top of that earned the man more points than Valerian really wanted to give out but he was in a generous mood thanks his lifted spirits from playing around with the crazy duo.
The tale of how Larrikith found her way to B'jin had made him chuckle but it was only as he returned to where his guitar had been left, still thankfully dry, that Valerian was hit with a startling reality. "That was you?" He turned back, slowly, sharp green eyes moving from man to dragon and back again, as if taking them in for the first time under this new light, "I read that record." In his earlier years, he had read every record he could that revolved around dragons thanks to suffering from an intense curiosity about creatures he couldn't believe had been wiped out so easily by a plague. He could never tell anyone from his old life that his secret musings had been right but that blow to his bragging rights was cushioned with the knowledge that he was on talking terms with a cheeky green.
Despite the urge to stay and hear more about their Impressing and even how B'jin's life was suddenly changed, which could be argued was akin to his own life changing, Valerian turned on his heel, free hand lifting for a lazy wave as he went. He'd likely come across the greenrider again sometime and could bombard him with more questions then. For now, he had a stomach that was starting to rumble and damp clothes that needed removing.