18.Oct.20, 04:16 AM
He’d promised to meet up with J’shom by the entertainment tent later, and made plans to grab drinks and a dance or two with Mylo if he could steal her away from her lordling. For now though, B’kit was content to wander among the stalls, planning for gifts and trying not to overdo it. You should just buy it for him, Erebuth interjected as he lingered over a scarf wondering if J’shom would like it because it was so similar to Siolith’s coloring. Kitt flushed and let it slip from his fingers back down on the table, the wool soft and warm in the chill air.
I don’t even know if he likes scarves. Maybe he thinks they strangle him. Besides, there’s other stalls to visit yet. He felt Erebuth’s amused half-annoyance with his still-besotted rider. It didn’t seem to matter that they’d been dating nearly a full Turn; he still could barely believe it some days.
Buying a few baubles at a jewelry stall, he headed back over toward the main eating tent to see if he could find some cider or spiced nuts to nibble on later.
I don’t even know if he likes scarves. Maybe he thinks they strangle him. Besides, there’s other stalls to visit yet. He felt Erebuth’s amused half-annoyance with his still-besotted rider. It didn’t seem to matter that they’d been dating nearly a full Turn; he still could barely believe it some days.
Buying a few baubles at a jewelry stall, he headed back over toward the main eating tent to see if he could find some cider or spiced nuts to nibble on later.