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26.Aug.12, 12:13 PM
If his mood at that moment had been any other than amused, he may have reacted much differently; but T'shiro was enjoying his little game with Crucluith too much to allow the indignant Indivara to irritate him on too deep a level. As the young girl continued her spew of spiteful vociferation, the Bronzerider's brows went skyward, creasing his forehead while he couldn't help laugh.
"Oooohhh! Aren't you a little too young to be using cuss words like that?" And a girl at that. "Not to mention, cuss words are for men, little lady."
A laugh still rolled between his lips quietly, even as Indivara attempted to test him further.
She's mocking us Cru! Mocking! Can you believe it?
You should be so hurt. Sounds like she has a mouth as big as yours. Crucluith's baritone sounded more amused than ever, and T'shiro knew that tone to be reflective of a big Bronze smile.
Oi, oi! My mouth's a bit more proper! And only you're allowed to tease me like that.
T'shiro shifted his weight for the most part just to one foot, a quintet of ivory clad digits being brought to rake back through brief blonde spikes again. The girl was probably right on one account: his demeanor wasn't exactly suggestive of Bronzerider or even Officer of the order that he once was, but current situation didn't demand such decor of him -and decor was something that he avoided in any case. T'shiro'd didn't like to think he had to be serious all the time since it made it all too easy to allow blind anger back into his life.
Even with tensions as they were now, the Weyr was a place he'd been able to somewhat recreate for himself a ground of Neutrality -a neutrality he'd let go of so long ago. Truly, blissful neutrality was something that could no longer exist for him, because he'd given it up for Right and Wrong, Good and Bad, when he picked up his first real sword in order to train for all things martial. Here, perhaps oddly so considering their circumstances, he was at least partially able to pretend that life didn't have to be all serious. And in truth, he was beginning to dread a day that required it of him. He knew what dispassionate force of rage lurked within the confines of his own heart...he would much rather be happy and playful with Indivara like this, as they were now, even if the girl would rather her words be more stinging than he allowed.
"Aaaish! So you heard that too, huh?" The Bronzerider continued mutterings to himself then, drawing that uplifted hand down the bold contours of his own luridly scarred complexion. "Uhhh. Cruuu! What am I going to do with you?"
Uhg. Yeah, that's right. Lost more than his dragon was for sure! After a moment's pause, he wondered aloud at Indivara, "You wouldn't happen to want to help me collect a few frogs would you?"
"Oooohhh! Aren't you a little too young to be using cuss words like that?" And a girl at that. "Not to mention, cuss words are for men, little lady."
A laugh still rolled between his lips quietly, even as Indivara attempted to test him further.
She's mocking us Cru! Mocking! Can you believe it?
You should be so hurt. Sounds like she has a mouth as big as yours. Crucluith's baritone sounded more amused than ever, and T'shiro knew that tone to be reflective of a big Bronze smile.
Oi, oi! My mouth's a bit more proper! And only you're allowed to tease me like that.
T'shiro shifted his weight for the most part just to one foot, a quintet of ivory clad digits being brought to rake back through brief blonde spikes again. The girl was probably right on one account: his demeanor wasn't exactly suggestive of Bronzerider or even Officer of the order that he once was, but current situation didn't demand such decor of him -and decor was something that he avoided in any case. T'shiro'd didn't like to think he had to be serious all the time since it made it all too easy to allow blind anger back into his life.
Even with tensions as they were now, the Weyr was a place he'd been able to somewhat recreate for himself a ground of Neutrality -a neutrality he'd let go of so long ago. Truly, blissful neutrality was something that could no longer exist for him, because he'd given it up for Right and Wrong, Good and Bad, when he picked up his first real sword in order to train for all things martial. Here, perhaps oddly so considering their circumstances, he was at least partially able to pretend that life didn't have to be all serious. And in truth, he was beginning to dread a day that required it of him. He knew what dispassionate force of rage lurked within the confines of his own heart...he would much rather be happy and playful with Indivara like this, as they were now, even if the girl would rather her words be more stinging than he allowed.
"Aaaish! So you heard that too, huh?" The Bronzerider continued mutterings to himself then, drawing that uplifted hand down the bold contours of his own luridly scarred complexion. "Uhhh. Cruuu! What am I going to do with you?"
Uhg. Yeah, that's right. Lost more than his dragon was for sure! After a moment's pause, he wondered aloud at Indivara, "You wouldn't happen to want to help me collect a few frogs would you?"
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