28.Aug.19, 01:27 AM
“I can work with that,” Tazikel said, resisting the urge to sling his arm companionably around Kordiavis’ shoulder since they were in a stall and would need to move soon if they wanted those drinks. “Here, did you find everything you came to this stand for?” he asked with a look at the art stuff Kordiavis was holding. Tazikel had never really gotten into art, so he had no idea what at least half the stuff in the stall was for or why Kordiavis would want it beyond ‘probably makes pretty marks on things.’
As soon as Kordiavis had gathered everything he wanted for the moment and paid for it - Tazikel almost offered to pay, but he wasn’t sure if Kordiavis’ pride would allow it, so he stayed quiet - the two of them headed off. Tazikel let Kordiavis lead the way; drinks were his idea, after all, so he got to choose where they went. As long as they weren’t getting wine Tazikel wasn’t particularly picky about his alcohol, and there was no way Kordiavis had forgotten that, so he trusted his friend’s judgement. Hopefully his friend wouldn’t give him any reason to regret that decision with poor drink choices. Catching up was so much easier when you had a decent drink in your hand.
As soon as Kordiavis had gathered everything he wanted for the moment and paid for it - Tazikel almost offered to pay, but he wasn’t sure if Kordiavis’ pride would allow it, so he stayed quiet - the two of them headed off. Tazikel let Kordiavis lead the way; drinks were his idea, after all, so he got to choose where they went. As long as they weren’t getting wine Tazikel wasn’t particularly picky about his alcohol, and there was no way Kordiavis had forgotten that, so he trusted his friend’s judgement. Hopefully his friend wouldn’t give him any reason to regret that decision with poor drink choices. Catching up was so much easier when you had a decent drink in your hand.