11.Dec.12, 01:59 AM
D’hys knew a rhetorical question when he heard one and didn’t give an answer. He certainly did know how often greenriders were used outside of flights; he had been a part of that a time or two himself, including with A’liran and Z’ia not too long ago. He could see the merit in what was being said as the reasoning for not going to get properly checked over though. No one would be too concerned and even he had defended Z’ia’s actions not minutes before by saying it was the flightlust that had pushed him so far.
“A’liran the champion of greenriders,” D’hys finally commented casually after letting his guest rant on with his reasons though he couldn’t keep from smirking at A’liran wanting to be a good example. “But being bad is so much fun, babe, and you enjoy setting all sorts of examples with me.” He pushed away from the chair he had crowded and used to help block A’liran in. It had worked though; answers had been given without avoiding eye contact or walking away and that was the main thing D’hys had wanted. Naturally, flexing a bit of control was always nice as well but he didn’t want to talk to a back again and not get a clear view of a lie or a truth.
Instead of returning to the chair he had claimed before, D’hys flopped down on his couch, one leg up across the cushions with the other foot resting on the floor. “You’ll stay here for a few days. That should be enough time for the facial swelling and bruising to go down and no one would think to look for you here.” He was being so kind that night! Letting a greenrider in at such an hour wasn’t unusual but feeding them, offering first aid, and a place to rest certainly was. Of course he was already considering methods of payment for his kindness but they’d get to negotiations soon enough, he had no doubt.
“A’liran the champion of greenriders,” D’hys finally commented casually after letting his guest rant on with his reasons though he couldn’t keep from smirking at A’liran wanting to be a good example. “But being bad is so much fun, babe, and you enjoy setting all sorts of examples with me.” He pushed away from the chair he had crowded and used to help block A’liran in. It had worked though; answers had been given without avoiding eye contact or walking away and that was the main thing D’hys had wanted. Naturally, flexing a bit of control was always nice as well but he didn’t want to talk to a back again and not get a clear view of a lie or a truth.
Instead of returning to the chair he had claimed before, D’hys flopped down on his couch, one leg up across the cushions with the other foot resting on the floor. “You’ll stay here for a few days. That should be enough time for the facial swelling and bruising to go down and no one would think to look for you here.” He was being so kind that night! Letting a greenrider in at such an hour wasn’t unusual but feeding them, offering first aid, and a place to rest certainly was. Of course he was already considering methods of payment for his kindness but they’d get to negotiations soon enough, he had no doubt.