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04.Sep.18, 05:54 AM
Mylorah's giggles still wanted to spill free but she managed to just level a bland stare back at N'mor's obvious teasing about frolicking. At least he was still amused enough to keep her around. She had expected him to kick her out long before this point and wondered how far he'd put up with her and the questions. Since he was starting to evade them -- at least she assumed so since there was no way he wouldn't have ever been to Z'rin's, right?-- Mylorah suspected she was about to get the boot. So naturally she had to get in one last quip before it happened and smiled sweetly. "Ah, so you're a lazy bronzerider that demands his lover come to him for their booty calls. Got it."
She munched on some of the fruit as she watched the way N'mor sat back and how a wicked smirk appeared. Uh-oh! Looked like she was in for it now. She, too, leaned back and waited and laughed when all he did was ask about her love life. "Why, N'mor! You shouldn't pretend to care because I might just take it seriously and always come to you with my woes and gossip." Unfortunately for him, she wasn't the type of girl to be insulted by such a question and stomp off in anger. Not that she really believed N'mor thought that of her anyway. This was probably just his tactic to stop being asked questions and Mylorah was happy to play along for now. He had given her enough to appease her curiosity and now she was going to have fun babbling at him.
"Let's see... I guess my main flavour right now would be Kordiavis. You two are a lot alike.. except he will actually sleep with me," she stuck her tongue out at N'mor and finished off the rest of her water. "Hmm... oh, I've been helping a female friend with some tactics to get her man to notice she wants him to jump her." Mylorah figured it was best not to mention Casa by name. N'mor would run straight to T'ryn about it and that would just end up being a huge mess she didn't want to be a part of. Well, she already was but the less that knew about it, the less mess there was.
"I've thought about transferring Weyrs so I can try my hand with a particularly handsome bronzerider, and..." Mylorah went on rattling various names of men she found attractive, mostly to annoy N'mor. She answered a few more of his questions, maybe with more detail than he wanted, but by the time she left, Mylorah was laughing and considered the visit a success. N'mor had been somewhat open and chatty with her and he put up with her a lot longer than expected. He'd probably regret it later when he realised he'd created a precedent for her to point to when she tried to hang out with him again. That only made her smile even more.
She munched on some of the fruit as she watched the way N'mor sat back and how a wicked smirk appeared. Uh-oh! Looked like she was in for it now. She, too, leaned back and waited and laughed when all he did was ask about her love life. "Why, N'mor! You shouldn't pretend to care because I might just take it seriously and always come to you with my woes and gossip." Unfortunately for him, she wasn't the type of girl to be insulted by such a question and stomp off in anger. Not that she really believed N'mor thought that of her anyway. This was probably just his tactic to stop being asked questions and Mylorah was happy to play along for now. He had given her enough to appease her curiosity and now she was going to have fun babbling at him.
"Let's see... I guess my main flavour right now would be Kordiavis. You two are a lot alike.. except he will actually sleep with me," she stuck her tongue out at N'mor and finished off the rest of her water. "Hmm... oh, I've been helping a female friend with some tactics to get her man to notice she wants him to jump her." Mylorah figured it was best not to mention Casa by name. N'mor would run straight to T'ryn about it and that would just end up being a huge mess she didn't want to be a part of. Well, she already was but the less that knew about it, the less mess there was.
"I've thought about transferring Weyrs so I can try my hand with a particularly handsome bronzerider, and..." Mylorah went on rattling various names of men she found attractive, mostly to annoy N'mor. She answered a few more of his questions, maybe with more detail than he wanted, but by the time she left, Mylorah was laughing and considered the visit a success. N'mor had been somewhat open and chatty with her and he put up with her a lot longer than expected. He'd probably regret it later when he realised he'd created a precedent for her to point to when she tried to hang out with him again. That only made her smile even more.
