17.Dec.18, 12:26 PM
Z’rin felt the nickname for V’ler could fit N’mor as well and V’ler’s reaction with a slight shake of his head as if he wasn’t going to dignify that with a response would possibly also match what N’mor would do. Given what he knew about both men, there was also a chance a sassy comeback would happen if they were in the mood. They definitely had to get together for a visit with all four of them as it truly would be a show. He knew N’mor would be well-compensated afterward for playing nice and no doubt Indivara would see V’ler was as well. They’d all win in the end.
“It’s wonderful, Indivara,” Z’rin gushed and rested his head on her shoulder. What else would she want to know? He didn’t know how much information was too much information both for Indivara’s comfort’s sake and that of N’mor’s. Z’rin wasn’t overly a private person but he wasn’t really outgoing when it came time to share. Although he never really had much to share thanks to living a fairly quiet life when he wasn’t around his rambunctious friends. Sitting up straight again, Z’rin gave the topic a moment’s consideration and felt some generalization was a good enough place to start and she could ask questions from there.
“We laugh a lot, we’re intimate a lot, um… we can curl up on the couch together and enjoy the company and wine in silence and it’s not weird. N’mor’s amazing with my daughter. You should have seen him when we told her I was relocating. He was so worried! Zara and I both found it adorable—just like I find her crush on him adorable. Not sure if he’s noticed it, though. Oh! He’s teaching me to play guitar.” Well, his brief generalization seemed to be rather long-winded still but he didn’t care. Indivara asked for him to spill, so he was! He grinned at her all the while as well, still far too happy with how everything was going in his life.
“It’s wonderful, Indivara,” Z’rin gushed and rested his head on her shoulder. What else would she want to know? He didn’t know how much information was too much information both for Indivara’s comfort’s sake and that of N’mor’s. Z’rin wasn’t overly a private person but he wasn’t really outgoing when it came time to share. Although he never really had much to share thanks to living a fairly quiet life when he wasn’t around his rambunctious friends. Sitting up straight again, Z’rin gave the topic a moment’s consideration and felt some generalization was a good enough place to start and she could ask questions from there.
“We laugh a lot, we’re intimate a lot, um… we can curl up on the couch together and enjoy the company and wine in silence and it’s not weird. N’mor’s amazing with my daughter. You should have seen him when we told her I was relocating. He was so worried! Zara and I both found it adorable—just like I find her crush on him adorable. Not sure if he’s noticed it, though. Oh! He’s teaching me to play guitar.” Well, his brief generalization seemed to be rather long-winded still but he didn’t care. Indivara asked for him to spill, so he was! He grinned at her all the while as well, still far too happy with how everything was going in his life.