13.May.13, 07:40 PM
B'run choked on his smoke.
Coughing up great clouds of the stuff he slapped his own chest, desperately trying to regain air. Lovely, wrapped around his neck, sneezed and took to the air. Convinced he was going to get another scolding for smoking B'run snuffed the cigar on a patch of leather on his belt and slid it into a pouch for later consumption. Red eyes sought out Stubborn and he tilted his head at the images, chuckling as they were sent in turn. Smoke trickled out of his nose and he nodded, rising up. "Yeh, yeh. I'll help. C'mon, everyone." His fair soared into the air around him, all green and the single gold. Lovely soon settled back down around his neck and Ali clung to his belt as he headed towards the waiting Olemuth.
A hop Between and B'run was raising a brow at Ravana's flustered appearance. "Problems?" He slid off Olemuth and pulled the straps off the bronze, letting him crash into the lake and glide to a stop, bugling at Shanith to come swim with him. Lovely, Hush and Ali took to the air and joined the dragons, though Brat claimed B'run's open shoulders as soon as she could. B'run made no effort to hide the fact that he'd been smoking. He shouldn't have to. The scent clung to his clothes. And, he knew, that the baby wasn't around so he hadn't broken any rules on smoking. Just that his small army of women didn't approve of it.
"Stubborn said you could use a hand," he offered claiming a seat beside her and, in no way, insisting they get to tackling the endless chore that was bathing Shanith. It'd give them time to let Olemuth lure her out and give the dragons a chance to speak before they tried again... With Olemuth's assistance. The bronze needed a bath anyway and B'run was more than willing to double up on the chore. "I'll 'elp you with 'er if'n you 'elp me with 'im?"
Coughing up great clouds of the stuff he slapped his own chest, desperately trying to regain air. Lovely, wrapped around his neck, sneezed and took to the air. Convinced he was going to get another scolding for smoking B'run snuffed the cigar on a patch of leather on his belt and slid it into a pouch for later consumption. Red eyes sought out Stubborn and he tilted his head at the images, chuckling as they were sent in turn. Smoke trickled out of his nose and he nodded, rising up. "Yeh, yeh. I'll help. C'mon, everyone." His fair soared into the air around him, all green and the single gold. Lovely soon settled back down around his neck and Ali clung to his belt as he headed towards the waiting Olemuth.
A hop Between and B'run was raising a brow at Ravana's flustered appearance. "Problems?" He slid off Olemuth and pulled the straps off the bronze, letting him crash into the lake and glide to a stop, bugling at Shanith to come swim with him. Lovely, Hush and Ali took to the air and joined the dragons, though Brat claimed B'run's open shoulders as soon as she could. B'run made no effort to hide the fact that he'd been smoking. He shouldn't have to. The scent clung to his clothes. And, he knew, that the baby wasn't around so he hadn't broken any rules on smoking. Just that his small army of women didn't approve of it.
"Stubborn said you could use a hand," he offered claiming a seat beside her and, in no way, insisting they get to tackling the endless chore that was bathing Shanith. It'd give them time to let Olemuth lure her out and give the dragons a chance to speak before they tried again... With Olemuth's assistance. The bronze needed a bath anyway and B'run was more than willing to double up on the chore. "I'll 'elp you with 'er if'n you 'elp me with 'im?"