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23.Jul.18, 12:40 PM
Mylorah perked back up a bit when N’mor asked what she wanted to know but she regarded him suspiciously. He wasn’t one to give into begging, unless maybe if it was his sister doing it, and she suspected he was toying with her now. No doubt he wouldn’t answer all of her questions, if any, probably dancing around each one like he had already been doing as well. “Like you’ll answer them,” she sighed and pouted, not at all trying to make it pretty and alluring. It was N’mor, he wouldn’t even notice or react if she tried flirting and flirting wasn’t the point of the visit anyway. She was over her crush from a couple of years ago and now she figured she knew why he never showed interest and it all started to make a lot more sense in the way he looked – or didn’t—look at girls.
“And if it’s not a secret, then you should be able to confirm that it’s Z’rin or tell me who it is if it isn’t the sexy bluerider,” she thought the logic was rather sound and started to grab for a cookie but stopped. Did this count as stress eating? Dealing with N’mor at times could be stressful but she didn’t think it was. Maybe just moody eating then. Curiosity was killing her and now sadness and disappointment in knowing she may never know was making her want to eat all the treats on the plate. Now that she was questioning her food intake, Mylorah’s frown deepened and she went for the water instead, hands cradling the glass but not lifting it.
“Other than that, I truly only want to know how long you’ve been together and to make sure you really are happy. Not that I think you’d stick with anyone that made you miserable and that you didn’t like, but I gotta look out for my friends.” Now she took a drink of water and pondered what else she could ask, or what she thought N’mor was expecting her to ask. She’d gossip all day with Misharan about their love lives but the man across the table from her was not the sort to do such things and while teasing him was fun, Mylorah hadn’t considered racier questions until that moment.
“You can tell me who tops as well if you’d like. Favourite position? Location?” The wicked grin was back as Mylorah thought about other things to bring up.
“And if it’s not a secret, then you should be able to confirm that it’s Z’rin or tell me who it is if it isn’t the sexy bluerider,” she thought the logic was rather sound and started to grab for a cookie but stopped. Did this count as stress eating? Dealing with N’mor at times could be stressful but she didn’t think it was. Maybe just moody eating then. Curiosity was killing her and now sadness and disappointment in knowing she may never know was making her want to eat all the treats on the plate. Now that she was questioning her food intake, Mylorah’s frown deepened and she went for the water instead, hands cradling the glass but not lifting it.
“Other than that, I truly only want to know how long you’ve been together and to make sure you really are happy. Not that I think you’d stick with anyone that made you miserable and that you didn’t like, but I gotta look out for my friends.” Now she took a drink of water and pondered what else she could ask, or what she thought N’mor was expecting her to ask. She’d gossip all day with Misharan about their love lives but the man across the table from her was not the sort to do such things and while teasing him was fun, Mylorah hadn’t considered racier questions until that moment.
“You can tell me who tops as well if you’d like. Favourite position? Location?” The wicked grin was back as Mylorah thought about other things to bring up.
