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13.Jul.12, 05:14 AM
J’ver hadn’t expected B’jin to share anything that night, especially not such a long list. As startled as he was when the man started rattling off names and crimes, J’ver listened carefully, committing each man and sin to mind. It was amazing how much a greenrider could accumulate because the bronze- and brownriders didn’t pay them much attention. They could be in the same room together, even at the same dining table, and still be overlooked while they absorbed all the information and gossip floating around them. It was a good thing B’jin was good at collecting dirt since it was his only ticket to guaranteeing D’ren didn’t find another outlandish punishment to try on him.
Arms were crossed over his chest with one hand resting fingers lightly on his chin as J’ver nodded through the sharing of secrets. Such fascinating secrets! These would be highly useful and J’ver looked forward to bringing S’kef his own results of knocking these men out of contention for the Weyrsecond position. As pale blue eyes took in B’jin under a new light, the craftier greenrider couldn’t help but pity the way they may have been cohorts at some point if things had been different. They could have ruled the weyr together with their abilities to gather dirt and use it to their advantage. Unfortunately B’jin liked to think he was better than everyone else and wouldn’t stoop to such levels unless he absolutely had to and usually for his loved ones. It was rather disgusting and J’ver worked to keep from frowning at the loss.
“A very nice start, my dear B’jin. This information will be put to good use and you will never be mentioned as the source, never you fear.” J’ver was underhanded and did everything he could to come out on top but he preferred not to rat out his informants; at least not until they had fully run their course of usefulness. Smiling in pure delight at the success of the trip, J’ver decided now it truly was time to depart and let the foolish rider reflect on his actions and what he had brought down upon himself and loved ones. J’ver didn’t worry about B’jin going to D’ren or even the two men he had threatened since as foolish as B’jin was, the man still held some common sense about him.
As he opened the door, J’ver turned back to B’jin one final time to give his parting words, “thanks for the fun chat, B’jin. I’ll see you around.” No time frame was given, no details at all, save for the promise that J’ver would be keeping an eye on his fellow greenrider and seeing him again, and soon, to get more information from him. With his pleased grin back in place, J’ver slipped outside, already making plans on how best to use his new information.
Arms were crossed over his chest with one hand resting fingers lightly on his chin as J’ver nodded through the sharing of secrets. Such fascinating secrets! These would be highly useful and J’ver looked forward to bringing S’kef his own results of knocking these men out of contention for the Weyrsecond position. As pale blue eyes took in B’jin under a new light, the craftier greenrider couldn’t help but pity the way they may have been cohorts at some point if things had been different. They could have ruled the weyr together with their abilities to gather dirt and use it to their advantage. Unfortunately B’jin liked to think he was better than everyone else and wouldn’t stoop to such levels unless he absolutely had to and usually for his loved ones. It was rather disgusting and J’ver worked to keep from frowning at the loss.
“A very nice start, my dear B’jin. This information will be put to good use and you will never be mentioned as the source, never you fear.” J’ver was underhanded and did everything he could to come out on top but he preferred not to rat out his informants; at least not until they had fully run their course of usefulness. Smiling in pure delight at the success of the trip, J’ver decided now it truly was time to depart and let the foolish rider reflect on his actions and what he had brought down upon himself and loved ones. J’ver didn’t worry about B’jin going to D’ren or even the two men he had threatened since as foolish as B’jin was, the man still held some common sense about him.
As he opened the door, J’ver turned back to B’jin one final time to give his parting words, “thanks for the fun chat, B’jin. I’ll see you around.” No time frame was given, no details at all, save for the promise that J’ver would be keeping an eye on his fellow greenrider and seeing him again, and soon, to get more information from him. With his pleased grin back in place, J’ver slipped outside, already making plans on how best to use his new information.
