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25.Jul.19, 10:36 PM
Fingers continued to worry at the button at the cuff of his shirt and eyes continued to watch. Those same eyes hooded and heavy as he watched an attractive man make his way towards him. Blue eyes scrutinized and studied, finding knots at the should proclaiming him dragonrider. Raigan knew these particular knots said more, a rider with a blue dragon and one with an innocent smile. Raigan liked the innocent ones the most. They were the easiest to try and the easiest to train. Not the easiest to throw away for all their tears and cries but sometimes it was quite worth the trouble.
Cruel mouth twisted into a welcoming smile. "Hello, rider," he echoed the man's greeting, "And indeed they were rude for such a thing. They did not even bother to apologize for their behavior." His head tilted down in a nod, "I'm perfectly fine, I thank you for your concern." Up and down, Raigan looked at the boy. For that was what he was, a rider who was barely older than his heir. Sometimes the young ones were the best ones. "Would you believe that they were not near as gallant as you to ask after my well being?" a shift of the body, slightly closer to the other man.
He brushed a hand down the front of his shirt off as R'dal complimented his clothing. Exuberant and innocent, Raigan had a feeling this one would be quite deliciously fun. He was vain enough to appreciate the glee in his voice at the sight of his clothing. Raigan had paid a pretty piece for this new wardrobe recently and he was glad to know his money was not wasted. "Mmm," he murmured quietly eyes never leaving the happy face before him, "I have one in my employ at home. He does a fine job at fitting it properly. Don't you agree?"
Hand drifted up and was held out towards the rider, "Lord Raigan of Keroon and who do I have the pleasure of speaking to?" A special emphasis on the word pleasure could be plainly heard. It didn't matter if the subtlety of it was lost on the lad, Raigan had no doubts there would be something pleasurable had from this encounter.
Cruel mouth twisted into a welcoming smile. "Hello, rider," he echoed the man's greeting, "And indeed they were rude for such a thing. They did not even bother to apologize for their behavior." His head tilted down in a nod, "I'm perfectly fine, I thank you for your concern." Up and down, Raigan looked at the boy. For that was what he was, a rider who was barely older than his heir. Sometimes the young ones were the best ones. "Would you believe that they were not near as gallant as you to ask after my well being?" a shift of the body, slightly closer to the other man.
He brushed a hand down the front of his shirt off as R'dal complimented his clothing. Exuberant and innocent, Raigan had a feeling this one would be quite deliciously fun. He was vain enough to appreciate the glee in his voice at the sight of his clothing. Raigan had paid a pretty piece for this new wardrobe recently and he was glad to know his money was not wasted. "Mmm," he murmured quietly eyes never leaving the happy face before him, "I have one in my employ at home. He does a fine job at fitting it properly. Don't you agree?"
Hand drifted up and was held out towards the rider, "Lord Raigan of Keroon and who do I have the pleasure of speaking to?" A special emphasis on the word pleasure could be plainly heard. It didn't matter if the subtlety of it was lost on the lad, Raigan had no doubts there would be something pleasurable had from this encounter.
