01.Aug.19, 01:12 AM
"Only because I don't want to ruin my hand." Yep, that was definitely Tazikel. Kordiavis rolled his eyes but he was smiling as he did so. He missed his friend, his arrogance included. Honestly, Kordiavis was the same and would have said something similar in reversed positions, which made him wonder how they ever got along to begin with. Probably had something to do with meeting while so young and the second son of Tillek being unable to sit still and wanting to go on adventures around the Hold, dragging the quiet kid along with him.
"The Weyrs are treating me well since I'm left alone most of the time," that was a very important factor. Not that he knew it at the time when he pressed his mother into accepting the Mentor gig she had been offered. He just wanted to escape the Hold and mistakes he had made, even if it meant leaving behind some friends. Unfortunately, the Weyr was a lot more isolated than the Hold but at the same time, thanks to it being still under capacity, he felt like he had more freedom and could socialize or hide when he wanted to.
"You might actually enjoy it yourself. Come by on the right day and you'll find yourself in a den of debauchery. It might keep you entertained for a few hours." Given they hadn't seen each other in five or so years, Kordiavis really couldn't say much to Tazikel's interests, only able to go off of what they used to do as kids and young teenagers. He just felt it was safe to assume that Tazikel was just another bored Lord looking for something or someone to occupy him for a while. For all he knew, his old friend was married with children and happily so, but he doubted it.
"Unless you settled down, but considering your arm is lacking in candy, I'm betting you haven't yet." Anyone that knew Tazikel would be charmed enough to not want to leave his side, especially if shopping was involved and a gift could come of it.
"The Weyrs are treating me well since I'm left alone most of the time," that was a very important factor. Not that he knew it at the time when he pressed his mother into accepting the Mentor gig she had been offered. He just wanted to escape the Hold and mistakes he had made, even if it meant leaving behind some friends. Unfortunately, the Weyr was a lot more isolated than the Hold but at the same time, thanks to it being still under capacity, he felt like he had more freedom and could socialize or hide when he wanted to.
"You might actually enjoy it yourself. Come by on the right day and you'll find yourself in a den of debauchery. It might keep you entertained for a few hours." Given they hadn't seen each other in five or so years, Kordiavis really couldn't say much to Tazikel's interests, only able to go off of what they used to do as kids and young teenagers. He just felt it was safe to assume that Tazikel was just another bored Lord looking for something or someone to occupy him for a while. For all he knew, his old friend was married with children and happily so, but he doubted it.
"Unless you settled down, but considering your arm is lacking in candy, I'm betting you haven't yet." Anyone that knew Tazikel would be charmed enough to not want to leave his side, especially if shopping was involved and a gift could come of it.