25.Feb.12, 06:51 AM
"No," I'shan said with haste, but not unkindness. "It really is fine..." He knew well that he was prone to popping off, but he didn't want to actively admit it. A touch embarrassed, he just shook his head and waved a dismissive hand in her direction. "It's just not something I personally care to talk about it," he added, his ruffled feathers finally smoothing out a bit as he settled back into his usual flowing manner of speech. "It was...pretty rough." What could he say? He was soft...but evidently not so soft that he couldn't make it. Still, why linger on the bad from the past?
He smiled a bit at the shift of topics. "Well, not just drinking," he said slyly, shooting a playful grimace at Ilveriath. The blue seemed wholly disinterested. Realizing Ilveriath had only included himself as a conversation starter and now intended to watch the ensuring fireworks, I'shan snorted at him. "I have several hobbies, in fact...and I believe Ilveriath here is simply trying to emphasize that I enjoy...physical pleasures," he said unashamedly.
"That doesn't mean that's all I do, though," he said cooly. He amused himself with a caricature-style image of himself as an uncouth, sex-crazed dragonrider. "My mother was a harper, so I've always loved music. I like to cook, too. Mom raised me herself, so I spent a lot of time healing her prepare meals and whatnot," he elaborated. He quirked a brow at her. "How about you?" he asked. A devilish smirk came to him. "...Aside from skinny dipping?" he said, chuckling shortly afterwards to indicate that his jab was good-natured.
He smiled a bit at the shift of topics. "Well, not just drinking," he said slyly, shooting a playful grimace at Ilveriath. The blue seemed wholly disinterested. Realizing Ilveriath had only included himself as a conversation starter and now intended to watch the ensuring fireworks, I'shan snorted at him. "I have several hobbies, in fact...and I believe Ilveriath here is simply trying to emphasize that I enjoy...physical pleasures," he said unashamedly.
"That doesn't mean that's all I do, though," he said cooly. He amused himself with a caricature-style image of himself as an uncouth, sex-crazed dragonrider. "My mother was a harper, so I've always loved music. I like to cook, too. Mom raised me herself, so I spent a lot of time healing her prepare meals and whatnot," he elaborated. He quirked a brow at her. "How about you?" he asked. A devilish smirk came to him. "...Aside from skinny dipping?" he said, chuckling shortly afterwards to indicate that his jab was good-natured.