23.Mar.12, 11:10 AM
Charath wasn't paying the slightest bit of attention to I'shan, mostly because she was in the process of completely freaking out a young kitchenfolk. The green dragonet hadn't moved in quite some time, and the girl was glancing anxiously to the creature, and then anxiously looking around for Erisi. He imagined someone thought his dragonet had hit her head. Erisi slowly stepped to the side, closer to another person in order to hide himself from her seeking eyes. He wouldn't want to ruin Charath's fun - she'd find some way to get revenge on him for it. He stopped paying attention to Charath for the meantime, though he did smile when he heard a loud squeak from the girl. Whatever Charath had done, she was now laughing in his head over it.
His day was going better than the previous one, in terms of how he was handling Charath. Erisi still had his limitations, of course, and Charath was bent on pressing them. But, he was managing. Today wouldn't have been so bad until he heard a distinctive voice purring behind him. Erisi didn't even want to turn around and face I'shan. He even wondered if ignoring the man would encourage I'shan to disappear out of his life again. Erisi really didn't like the Searchrider, and even more, when he did look around, he was sad that I'shan's face wasn't bruised. It had looked a lot better with his fist against it.
Blue eyes stared distrustfully at I'shan, his gut churning unpleasantly with the knowledge that he now had to deal with the bluerider. "Your face looks worse than I remembered it. Are you sure you've been getting enough sleep?" Erisi had the capacity to be warm an talkative with someone, but he also had the capacity to be a total asshole who'd give anyone the cold shoulder. The truth was that he was usually the latter, and rarely the former.
Are you volunteering him? Charath asked with wicked pleasure. The greenling was trying to climb up onto one of the tables, and a kitchenfolk was watching her aghast. They had no idea if they were even allowed to grab her to try and stop her. They were likely waiting for Erisi to control her. He wished them the best of luck with that one.
His day was going better than the previous one, in terms of how he was handling Charath. Erisi still had his limitations, of course, and Charath was bent on pressing them. But, he was managing. Today wouldn't have been so bad until he heard a distinctive voice purring behind him. Erisi didn't even want to turn around and face I'shan. He even wondered if ignoring the man would encourage I'shan to disappear out of his life again. Erisi really didn't like the Searchrider, and even more, when he did look around, he was sad that I'shan's face wasn't bruised. It had looked a lot better with his fist against it.
Blue eyes stared distrustfully at I'shan, his gut churning unpleasantly with the knowledge that he now had to deal with the bluerider. "Your face looks worse than I remembered it. Are you sure you've been getting enough sleep?" Erisi had the capacity to be warm an talkative with someone, but he also had the capacity to be a total asshole who'd give anyone the cold shoulder. The truth was that he was usually the latter, and rarely the former.
Are you volunteering him? Charath asked with wicked pleasure. The greenling was trying to climb up onto one of the tables, and a kitchenfolk was watching her aghast. They had no idea if they were even allowed to grab her to try and stop her. They were likely waiting for Erisi to control her. He wished them the best of luck with that one.