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25.Feb.12, 05:40 AM
B'jin nodded once, at Talian's answer. He didn't seem too interested in adding anything to what he had said previously as the greenrider instead continued to watch the young healer with a bland expression. Whatever he was thinking wasn't going to be sounded, however, as his lips pursed and his eyelids fluttered shut for a moment. Taking a deep breath in, B'jin held it for a moment before sighing it out. Eyes opened once more, to peer down at Talian with warmth as the young man came inching towards him.
The searchrider waited for a bit, watching as Talian seemed to fight off the desire to act upon hugging him. B'jin wasn't sure how to take that as he relaxed, dropping his arms to his sides but reluctant to actually act upon the hug Talian wanted, but wasn't willing to initiate. His head tilted, slightly, at Talian's apology and B'jin sighed, visibly resisting the urge to roll his eyes at the healer.
Worried he would say something Larrikith inspired, B'jin shrugged slightly and ran a hand through his hair. "It's fine, Talian." He wasn't lying; B'jin could more than handle Talian coming around to throw a tantrum if that was what he needed to do - to bitch or swear or cry or stamp his feet (although B'jin would prefer he didn't smash any of his belongings) but he was finding the Healers desire to apologise afterwards a little tiering, when he'd just admitted to meaning the words he'd spoken.
"Good," B'jin murmured, nodding slightly as Talian seemed to relax a little where he was standing. The topic, and his request however, caused B'jin's eyebrows to arch slightly. Brown eyes studied the Healer's face with quiet intensity, making sure the request was true and not born from one of Talian's desires to do something to make someone else happy. Deciding Talian was being reasonable in his request, and not simply saying as much because B'jin had brought it up, the man nodded.
"Of course."
The searchrider waited for a bit, watching as Talian seemed to fight off the desire to act upon hugging him. B'jin wasn't sure how to take that as he relaxed, dropping his arms to his sides but reluctant to actually act upon the hug Talian wanted, but wasn't willing to initiate. His head tilted, slightly, at Talian's apology and B'jin sighed, visibly resisting the urge to roll his eyes at the healer.
Worried he would say something Larrikith inspired, B'jin shrugged slightly and ran a hand through his hair. "It's fine, Talian." He wasn't lying; B'jin could more than handle Talian coming around to throw a tantrum if that was what he needed to do - to bitch or swear or cry or stamp his feet (although B'jin would prefer he didn't smash any of his belongings) but he was finding the Healers desire to apologise afterwards a little tiering, when he'd just admitted to meaning the words he'd spoken.
"Good," B'jin murmured, nodding slightly as Talian seemed to relax a little where he was standing. The topic, and his request however, caused B'jin's eyebrows to arch slightly. Brown eyes studied the Healer's face with quiet intensity, making sure the request was true and not born from one of Talian's desires to do something to make someone else happy. Deciding Talian was being reasonable in his request, and not simply saying as much because B'jin had brought it up, the man nodded.
"Of course."
