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27.Jun.12, 01:32 AM
J’ver had spent the time since Rilaleeyth alerted him to Tyrrisath’s finding piecing together everything to figure out what exactly the troublesome greenrider was up to now. Once things started to become clearer and with S’kef’s words to keep an eye on B’jin always fresh in his clever mind, J’ver then went to work on finding the right time to approach the target. If too much time passed, there was a risk of B’jin getting himself caught or confessing to his buddy D’ren directly, or someone else in need of using B’jin could figure it out and get there first. Sharing the target and the prize was never something J’ver was good at.
Once B’jin had settled into his hut for the night, J’ver kept a watchful eye out to see if any visitors would be expected that night. R’nd wasn’t someone he wanted to tangle with that night with what he had planned for B’jin and the bluerider was known to be protective of his friends. They would have to keep an eye on R’nd as well if the plan was to succeed but he could wait for later. It seemed B’jin wasn’t to have anyone over that night nor was he going out. Pleased with that stroke of luck, J’ver finally went in to make his move.
A polite knock was given and confusion set in as it sounded like little feet scurried toward the door. Pale blue eyes went wide at the sight of a young girl opening the door and J’ver involuntarily stepped back in case the brat decided to attack. Why was a child there? His Intel had missed that fact. Not that it mattered. How much could a simple child comprehend? B’jin wouldn’t risk keeping the girl around during their conversation anyway. He was far too protective of his brats to even consider leaving either of them near someone they didn’t trust. Ah, Nemall, was a blessing and a curse to those like him.
Thankfully, the girl was ushered away and business could finally be attended to. “And a pleasant evening to you as well, B’jin,” J’ver kept his tone light and even smiled as he spoke to show anyone that may have spotted him that it was a friendly visit. He wasn’t delusional enough to believe his fellow greenrider would believe it was a social call and there wasn’t a chance to lull the man into a false sense of security. That was always a fun trick to play but it had no place now. “What do I want? North—oh pardon me, nothing much. I was simply curious to know more about what you were up to.” A cock of the brow and a confident smirk followed his silly play on words, daring B’jin to deny what was being hinted at. B’jin was many things but J’ver didn’t believe him to be as stupid as he often came off as. There wasn’t a chance of being turned away since it had to be obvious J’ver would rat him out in seconds.
“Really, now. It’s rude to keep a guest waiting outside.” A step forward was taken to show his intent on staying and going inside to talk.
Once B’jin had settled into his hut for the night, J’ver kept a watchful eye out to see if any visitors would be expected that night. R’nd wasn’t someone he wanted to tangle with that night with what he had planned for B’jin and the bluerider was known to be protective of his friends. They would have to keep an eye on R’nd as well if the plan was to succeed but he could wait for later. It seemed B’jin wasn’t to have anyone over that night nor was he going out. Pleased with that stroke of luck, J’ver finally went in to make his move.
A polite knock was given and confusion set in as it sounded like little feet scurried toward the door. Pale blue eyes went wide at the sight of a young girl opening the door and J’ver involuntarily stepped back in case the brat decided to attack. Why was a child there? His Intel had missed that fact. Not that it mattered. How much could a simple child comprehend? B’jin wouldn’t risk keeping the girl around during their conversation anyway. He was far too protective of his brats to even consider leaving either of them near someone they didn’t trust. Ah, Nemall, was a blessing and a curse to those like him.
Thankfully, the girl was ushered away and business could finally be attended to. “And a pleasant evening to you as well, B’jin,” J’ver kept his tone light and even smiled as he spoke to show anyone that may have spotted him that it was a friendly visit. He wasn’t delusional enough to believe his fellow greenrider would believe it was a social call and there wasn’t a chance to lull the man into a false sense of security. That was always a fun trick to play but it had no place now. “What do I want? North—oh pardon me, nothing much. I was simply curious to know more about what you were up to.” A cock of the brow and a confident smirk followed his silly play on words, daring B’jin to deny what was being hinted at. B’jin was many things but J’ver didn’t believe him to be as stupid as he often came off as. There wasn’t a chance of being turned away since it had to be obvious J’ver would rat him out in seconds.
“Really, now. It’s rude to keep a guest waiting outside.” A step forward was taken to show his intent on staying and going inside to talk.
