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23.Mar.12, 05:27 AM
R’nd nodded in understanding as Talian explained why it had been important to wake B’jin though most of the medical terms went a bit over his head. The main thing he got out of it was staying asleep due to passing out from pain was a scary thing and could lead to far worse situations. It was a lesson he would be sure to carry with him always in case anyone he cared for, or even himself, was fighting a battle with staying conscious after any sort of serious injury. The topic of fellis was one he understood more of and wasn’t surprised by B’jin’s words that both said the obvious with the man not wanting to eat before being whipped and perhaps the more subtle hint that he didn’t want to miss out on anything while R’nd and Talian were with him. “I’ll get you something to eat afterwards so you can take a light dose to help you rest. I imagine you won’t be doing much for a little while and trust me, I’m pretty sad about that as well.” He flashed B’jin another playful grin as he once more teased the greenrider with ideas of the fun times they could have in the near future.
B’jin’s interest in each flirtatious comment did nothing to quell the desire to tease the man either. “I’m going to expect a lot, you know. The bar has been set high given how creative I already know you can be.” He would have felt sorry for Talian having to listen to them if the healer ranking as a higher priority that afternoon but distracting B’jin from the pain and giving him a little something to look forward to after healing couldn’t be topped in the bluerider’s mind. At least they weren’t making out? Yet, anyway.
Since they were already talking about future plans, of a sexual nature but plans all the same, and the ruination of shirts led R’nd to recall the paint covered one he still had, R’nd came up with another reason for them to cross paths and this one in a more innocent manner. “You never got the chance to paint Ayyonth the other day. He would love that attention and actually sit still for it to be done if you’re still interested in doing so.” From his spot curled up with Larrikith, Ayyonth crooned his opinion on the suggestion but spoke not to either rider but the little green dragon, I wouldn’t be opposed to being painted with you either. A reminder of how amazing we are together and all the plotting we have done for Ours.
Oblivious to his dragon’s bout of lazy flirting, R’nd laughed as he pulled at a few strands of his blonde locks that didn’t look quite the right shade. “I’m still not my natural colour, you know. I suspect a few more washings will get the last of the red out of my hair.”
B’jin’s interest in each flirtatious comment did nothing to quell the desire to tease the man either. “I’m going to expect a lot, you know. The bar has been set high given how creative I already know you can be.” He would have felt sorry for Talian having to listen to them if the healer ranking as a higher priority that afternoon but distracting B’jin from the pain and giving him a little something to look forward to after healing couldn’t be topped in the bluerider’s mind. At least they weren’t making out? Yet, anyway.
Since they were already talking about future plans, of a sexual nature but plans all the same, and the ruination of shirts led R’nd to recall the paint covered one he still had, R’nd came up with another reason for them to cross paths and this one in a more innocent manner. “You never got the chance to paint Ayyonth the other day. He would love that attention and actually sit still for it to be done if you’re still interested in doing so.” From his spot curled up with Larrikith, Ayyonth crooned his opinion on the suggestion but spoke not to either rider but the little green dragon, I wouldn’t be opposed to being painted with you either. A reminder of how amazing we are together and all the plotting we have done for Ours.
Oblivious to his dragon’s bout of lazy flirting, R’nd laughed as he pulled at a few strands of his blonde locks that didn’t look quite the right shade. “I’m still not my natural colour, you know. I suspect a few more washings will get the last of the red out of my hair.”
