31.Aug.13, 03:46 PM
“You bitch. You kicked me!” J’ver scowled as he leaned over to rub at his shin. He didn’t care for the moment that he had lost ownership of the parchment since his pain took priority. Given his relationship with S’kef, J’ver was used to and even enjoyed pain but that was different. S’kef had a skilled hand both with his palm and a whip and made it pleasurable; B’jin, however, kicked with intent to hurt him. That simply would not do!
As he watched B’jin fold the paper, J’ver composed himself and stood up, his usual air of smugness back in place. “Disgusting gossip? From what I hear, many of these stories are based on true events.” J’ver had his doubts about some of the pairs that the author seemed to find amusing together. Like S’kef and R’nya. That was something that would never happen past or future but D’hys and Ravana had potential to be something and then of course there was the story featuring the man-child before him that was trying to flee. “Take, for example, the fascinating story about how you and R’nd reunited after the firelizard debacle.”
J’ver’s smugness radiated off of him as he smirked and twirled a piece of his fringe. B’jin would deny it, naturally, but he’d turn a delightful shade of red and be flustered. Especially since he had been trying to make a quick escape. There wasn’t a chance the man would continue running away with that quip hanging between them. Vixen appeared near J’ver’s head and he cooed lightly at the gold before sending her after B’jin. She darted off and came to a stop in front of B’jin to assist in keeping the greenrider from running away when J’ver wasn’t finished with him yet.
As he watched B’jin fold the paper, J’ver composed himself and stood up, his usual air of smugness back in place. “Disgusting gossip? From what I hear, many of these stories are based on true events.” J’ver had his doubts about some of the pairs that the author seemed to find amusing together. Like S’kef and R’nya. That was something that would never happen past or future but D’hys and Ravana had potential to be something and then of course there was the story featuring the man-child before him that was trying to flee. “Take, for example, the fascinating story about how you and R’nd reunited after the firelizard debacle.”
J’ver’s smugness radiated off of him as he smirked and twirled a piece of his fringe. B’jin would deny it, naturally, but he’d turn a delightful shade of red and be flustered. Especially since he had been trying to make a quick escape. There wasn’t a chance the man would continue running away with that quip hanging between them. Vixen appeared near J’ver’s head and he cooed lightly at the gold before sending her after B’jin. She darted off and came to a stop in front of B’jin to assist in keeping the greenrider from running away when J’ver wasn’t finished with him yet.