17.Nov.20, 03:03 AM
T’pel shrugged again, smiling at the table, suddenly unsure if his blend was really all that good. You like it. Isn’t that enough to want to share it? Kyrionth prompted him, mentally nudging some confidence into the boy. With a feeling of pride and gratitude for his dragon, T’pel supposed that, yes, that was enough. He nodded. “If you like chocolate, I have a blend I think you’ll find pretty good.”
Out on the heights, the brown’s eyes swirled faster with anticipation and curiosity, realizing that the usual gentle push may not be quite enough for his rider right now…Hm… The brown laughed, amused by the green’s suggestion. I’m not usually one to interfere with such things, but it could be entertaining…
Draining the mug of its contents, T’pel rose. Making quick work of gathering Kestra’s empty mug as well, he placed both on a tray on a nearby table and turned back to the green rider. He held his arms out to the side in a gesture of question. “Well…where shall we start?”
They may benefit from something to keep them on their toes. Provided both are left in good spirits…What do you suggest, Tizalth?
Out on the heights, the brown’s eyes swirled faster with anticipation and curiosity, realizing that the usual gentle push may not be quite enough for his rider right now…Hm… The brown laughed, amused by the green’s suggestion. I’m not usually one to interfere with such things, but it could be entertaining…
Draining the mug of its contents, T’pel rose. Making quick work of gathering Kestra’s empty mug as well, he placed both on a tray on a nearby table and turned back to the green rider. He held his arms out to the side in a gesture of question. “Well…where shall we start?”
They may benefit from something to keep them on their toes. Provided both are left in good spirits…What do you suggest, Tizalth?