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17.Apr.12, 07:49 PM
Larrikith was shocked by R'nd's silent communications, before deep irritation set in. He knew B'jin better than that, she knew he did. That he could even imagine B'jin would rather spend the evening with someone else was beyond Larrikith's ability to comprehend. The bluerider's alcohol fuddled brain was the only thing that saved him from several rude comments that the little green thought of. Sleep with another indeed!
B'jin, for his part, was not unaware of his dragon's emotions - she had been so shocked by R'nd's words she hasn't shielded B'jin from her reaction - and the man turned to peer in her direction. In the process, frowning brown eyes caught sight of Ayyonth taking off, his hide bright an dark in the questionable lighting of the Square, the unmistakable form of R'nd atop him. Eyes narrowing further in cofusion, B'jin frowned at where R'nd had been standing. He hadn't expected his friend to leave; flitter back through the crowds, drag someone into the dancing space, or steal B'jin himself from his fellow searchrider; but not leave. He watched Ayyonth over the shoulder of his dance partner until the blue vanished, then he finished the bottle of wine with a soft sigh, the sound muted.
Confusion flowed through the man, over powering Larrikith's irritation for a moment before it flared up anew and she glared down at her rider in aggravation. Idiots! You're both sharing idiots! her voice was unusually high pitched, and contained the mixed emotions of anger, frustration and exasperation. Could they do nothing right?! She supposed, in his own way, R'nd's response was a step in the right direction and probably as close to expressing jealousy as the bluerider was capable. B'jin's was not, however, and as a result he was receiving the brunt of her anger. Running away from problems - or questions - did nothing!
You hurt him! Larrikith snapped brutally, watching as B'jin faulted in his dance step and came to a screeching halt. Her eyes were red and swirling fast as she glared down at the two men.
I... What? How? Completely bewildered, the Harper stared up at his dragon for several moments before her words sunk in, and the guilt came crashing down on him. It didn't matter how he'd done it, just that he had and that Larrikith was telling him so - the same Larrikith that was usually telling him how foolish he was for taking the blame - B'jin felt it more so. Larri would never lie to him about something like that!
H-how? he faltered, untangling himself from the other rider with wide eyes and a horrified look. The other, realizing a conversation was going on that he wasn't a part of, release him and slipped away.
Didn't ask Larrikith said bluntly, not at all apologetic. B'jin needed to put his own puzzle together, if he ever wanted to fully appreciate it. She wasn't going to guide him the entire time!
B'jin pondered on that for a moment, a hand running over his face and back through his hair. Larrikith waited with an odd display of patience, despite the hot colours of her eyes. The passive nature in which R'nd had responded to being upset confused B'jin, who quite obviously had no idea how to respond to such an action. N'gelt's response was far easier to respond to - he knew what was expected of him then! This was good for hom, the green decided, and she knew what she wanted him to do, but she wanted him to come to that conclusion. Her irritation was beginning to peak once more, despite her best efforts, when B'jin finally spoke.
Does he still want me? he asked finally, voice muted against her mind. Larrikith hissed to herself at the combined stupidity of the two humans and the pause lengthened between them as she collected herself, unwilling to snap at B'jin for asking what she had been waiting for him to voice, even if she couldn't believe his thick headed need for confirmation.
Yes, she responded simply, though the word was grated and she saw B'jin flinch. Honestly!
Will you take me to him? He asked softly, and Larrikith's eyes flared a bright blue. As if she would take him anywhere else!
Will you talk to him? she asked, even as her small form landed in a clearing so B'jin could climb atop. Her rider frowned at her, before answering honestly.
No, his voice was gentle, but firm. Unexpectedly, he received Larrikith's approval and an eyebrow arched delicately to vanish under messy hair.
Good. There is too much alcohol and too much emotions tonight. She turned her head to peer at B'jin But you will talk to him, there was no question in there, B'jin realized. It was all order and no suggestion.
When the time is right, he hedged, as Larrikith threw herself aloft and swirled in the direction of R'nd's hut. She hadn't realized settling B'jin in a healthy relationship would be as much effort as she had invested in trying to get him out of the bad had been. She supposed it was worth it, and at least for all their going backwards, the two men were trying to go forward.
Larrikith landed gently outside of R'nd's hut and crooned a mellow greeting to Ayyonth as B'jin slid off. Ignoring him, Larrikith joined the blue and curled up beside him, content as B'jin slipped inside the hut. Finding R'nd easily enough in the dark hut, B'jin gently removed the wine bottle from the other man's fingers and placed it on the floor. Leaning down, he kisse him gently, fingers brushing back through R'nd's hair before he straightened up and used soft hands to encourage the bluerider onto his feet, brown eyes not leaving grey as he lead the way backwards to the bedroom.
[sup]I considered a new topic. But like Larri said. Too much alcohol and emotions and they're so not ready for that xD
Sent from my iPhone. Excuse weird words etc.[/sup]
B'jin, for his part, was not unaware of his dragon's emotions - she had been so shocked by R'nd's words she hasn't shielded B'jin from her reaction - and the man turned to peer in her direction. In the process, frowning brown eyes caught sight of Ayyonth taking off, his hide bright an dark in the questionable lighting of the Square, the unmistakable form of R'nd atop him. Eyes narrowing further in cofusion, B'jin frowned at where R'nd had been standing. He hadn't expected his friend to leave; flitter back through the crowds, drag someone into the dancing space, or steal B'jin himself from his fellow searchrider; but not leave. He watched Ayyonth over the shoulder of his dance partner until the blue vanished, then he finished the bottle of wine with a soft sigh, the sound muted.
Confusion flowed through the man, over powering Larrikith's irritation for a moment before it flared up anew and she glared down at her rider in aggravation. Idiots! You're both sharing idiots! her voice was unusually high pitched, and contained the mixed emotions of anger, frustration and exasperation. Could they do nothing right?! She supposed, in his own way, R'nd's response was a step in the right direction and probably as close to expressing jealousy as the bluerider was capable. B'jin's was not, however, and as a result he was receiving the brunt of her anger. Running away from problems - or questions - did nothing!
You hurt him! Larrikith snapped brutally, watching as B'jin faulted in his dance step and came to a screeching halt. Her eyes were red and swirling fast as she glared down at the two men.
I... What? How? Completely bewildered, the Harper stared up at his dragon for several moments before her words sunk in, and the guilt came crashing down on him. It didn't matter how he'd done it, just that he had and that Larrikith was telling him so - the same Larrikith that was usually telling him how foolish he was for taking the blame - B'jin felt it more so. Larri would never lie to him about something like that!
H-how? he faltered, untangling himself from the other rider with wide eyes and a horrified look. The other, realizing a conversation was going on that he wasn't a part of, release him and slipped away.
Didn't ask Larrikith said bluntly, not at all apologetic. B'jin needed to put his own puzzle together, if he ever wanted to fully appreciate it. She wasn't going to guide him the entire time!
B'jin pondered on that for a moment, a hand running over his face and back through his hair. Larrikith waited with an odd display of patience, despite the hot colours of her eyes. The passive nature in which R'nd had responded to being upset confused B'jin, who quite obviously had no idea how to respond to such an action. N'gelt's response was far easier to respond to - he knew what was expected of him then! This was good for hom, the green decided, and she knew what she wanted him to do, but she wanted him to come to that conclusion. Her irritation was beginning to peak once more, despite her best efforts, when B'jin finally spoke.
Does he still want me? he asked finally, voice muted against her mind. Larrikith hissed to herself at the combined stupidity of the two humans and the pause lengthened between them as she collected herself, unwilling to snap at B'jin for asking what she had been waiting for him to voice, even if she couldn't believe his thick headed need for confirmation.
Yes, she responded simply, though the word was grated and she saw B'jin flinch. Honestly!
Will you take me to him? He asked softly, and Larrikith's eyes flared a bright blue. As if she would take him anywhere else!
Will you talk to him? she asked, even as her small form landed in a clearing so B'jin could climb atop. Her rider frowned at her, before answering honestly.
No, his voice was gentle, but firm. Unexpectedly, he received Larrikith's approval and an eyebrow arched delicately to vanish under messy hair.
Good. There is too much alcohol and too much emotions tonight. She turned her head to peer at B'jin But you will talk to him, there was no question in there, B'jin realized. It was all order and no suggestion.
When the time is right, he hedged, as Larrikith threw herself aloft and swirled in the direction of R'nd's hut. She hadn't realized settling B'jin in a healthy relationship would be as much effort as she had invested in trying to get him out of the bad had been. She supposed it was worth it, and at least for all their going backwards, the two men were trying to go forward.
Larrikith landed gently outside of R'nd's hut and crooned a mellow greeting to Ayyonth as B'jin slid off. Ignoring him, Larrikith joined the blue and curled up beside him, content as B'jin slipped inside the hut. Finding R'nd easily enough in the dark hut, B'jin gently removed the wine bottle from the other man's fingers and placed it on the floor. Leaning down, he kisse him gently, fingers brushing back through R'nd's hair before he straightened up and used soft hands to encourage the bluerider onto his feet, brown eyes not leaving grey as he lead the way backwards to the bedroom.
[sup]I considered a new topic. But like Larri said. Too much alcohol and emotions and they're so not ready for that xD
Sent from my iPhone. Excuse weird words etc.[/sup]
