01.Aug.19, 01:27 AM
"No, I am not offering. This time at least," he added to soften the blow of rejection though his not pulling away from the arm around him should have been enough. Misharan was fascinating in his own way with how confident he was and how unabashed he was with his flirting and sleeping around. It wasn't that Kordiavis was a prude and if he wanted to, he could be just as flirty and outgoing, but there was never a need. He was attractive and people came to him and it was easy enough to pick someone out of the crowd if he was in the mood for a fling. Usually he wasn't though. Thanks to being burned in love once, Kordavis kept a distance from that emotion and looked for people that seemed to understand that as well for hook ups. He also wasn't looking to whore himself out like Casa, and though they joked about it, Kordiavis didn't view Misharan on the same level as the slutty goldrider.
"When are you coming down to Ista?" The Hatching was getting closer which meant the Touching would likely be within the week. Misharan would have to be down in time for that if he wanted to Stand. Of course there was also just the possibility that he maybe missed his friend and wanted to spend more time with him that didn't involve sitting in a warm beer tent with strangers. "We're down a roomie if you're interested," since the last Hatching, some shuffling of the rooms took place and some bunks opened up in his room. Another would be open if he moved in with his mother like he was originally offered but he'd rather sleep with a group of men he didn't like, or even out in the Bowl with only a blanket and the stars above him, then wonder what mood his mom would be in and if he would be loved or hated that day.
"When are you coming down to Ista?" The Hatching was getting closer which meant the Touching would likely be within the week. Misharan would have to be down in time for that if he wanted to Stand. Of course there was also just the possibility that he maybe missed his friend and wanted to spend more time with him that didn't involve sitting in a warm beer tent with strangers. "We're down a roomie if you're interested," since the last Hatching, some shuffling of the rooms took place and some bunks opened up in his room. Another would be open if he moved in with his mother like he was originally offered but he'd rather sleep with a group of men he didn't like, or even out in the Bowl with only a blanket and the stars above him, then wonder what mood his mom would be in and if he would be loved or hated that day.