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13.Feb.13, 06:16 AM
"Of course you do," S'kef commented with smooth confidence. His J'ver always looked fetching. S'kef never cared much about fashion and was generally content to let his greenrider direct him or to simply wear leathers. Appearances mattered more these days, though. S'kef had been careful to dress appropriately and still make sure to include his beloved J'ver's creations in his wardrobe. How could he deny such generous gifts?
He nodding in passing at the news, but found none of it worth commenting on. That was about what he expected, but much like J'ver, he was almost disappointed. Shouldn't more people be fighting? Shouldn't there be some more opposition? Surely they weren't all this easily frightened!
"This is almost too easy," he said, partway between amused and wary. The paranoid side of him was waiting on the other shoe to drop. The arrogant side of him was pleased with himself fro whipping this pitiful place into shape. "The last incident I'm aware of was that little fiasco with A'liran at D'ren's hut." The candidate wasn't worth mentioning and Z'ia was, well, harmless. A'liran was the true troublemaker of the bunch, though S'kef had kept a keen eye on Nejerc ever since. Hopefully the younger man had learned his lesson. S'kef liked to think he'd broken a bad habit before it formed, but he knew better than to write off anyone.
"Haven't heard another peep out of that greenrider," he added with a bit of sadistic amusement. He knelt on the floor behind J'ver, placing his glass aside and putting both hands on J'ver's shoulders. "I would have loved to put him in his place in front of you, love. It would have been an excellent mood-setter, don't you think? He screamed like woman." He laughed cruelly, then brushed his lips across J'ver's ear. His implied pleasure came not at the thought of A'liran, but at the thought of the pain he'd caused and the smile it would have put on J'ver's face. A'liran...such a disgusting whore. He needed to learn his place, unlike precious, sweet J'ver...
He nodding in passing at the news, but found none of it worth commenting on. That was about what he expected, but much like J'ver, he was almost disappointed. Shouldn't more people be fighting? Shouldn't there be some more opposition? Surely they weren't all this easily frightened!
"This is almost too easy," he said, partway between amused and wary. The paranoid side of him was waiting on the other shoe to drop. The arrogant side of him was pleased with himself fro whipping this pitiful place into shape. "The last incident I'm aware of was that little fiasco with A'liran at D'ren's hut." The candidate wasn't worth mentioning and Z'ia was, well, harmless. A'liran was the true troublemaker of the bunch, though S'kef had kept a keen eye on Nejerc ever since. Hopefully the younger man had learned his lesson. S'kef liked to think he'd broken a bad habit before it formed, but he knew better than to write off anyone.
"Haven't heard another peep out of that greenrider," he added with a bit of sadistic amusement. He knelt on the floor behind J'ver, placing his glass aside and putting both hands on J'ver's shoulders. "I would have loved to put him in his place in front of you, love. It would have been an excellent mood-setter, don't you think? He screamed like woman." He laughed cruelly, then brushed his lips across J'ver's ear. His implied pleasure came not at the thought of A'liran, but at the thought of the pain he'd caused and the smile it would have put on J'ver's face. A'liran...such a disgusting whore. He needed to learn his place, unlike precious, sweet J'ver...
