01.Jan.21, 02:48 PM
Cazan smiled over at Syrendryth as he provided a bit of cover from the cold wind as they sat out on the ledge. It was silly and romantic and while she'd been surprised by her favorite foods and the picnic, she realized she probably shouldn't have been. T'ryn was always doing so many little things for her after all. It was one of his silly charms that made it so easy to love him.
When he had originally offered to spend more time with her, Cazan had been anxious. She'd fretted about if they'd drive each other crazy, if they'd have secret habits the other hated, if Syrendryth would be too grumpy being away from his dragon wife, if Mal would be too obnoxious and needy for either of the bronze pair to tolerate. All of those fears had been quickly dismissed though. Even when she'd had her moments where the hormones had her agitated and cranky, T'ryn had been as patient as always and made her feel loved afterwards. Besides, she had Kor'is to bluntly tell her when she was being a crazy bitch as well as distract her in other ways while T'ryn was away.
As it was, she found herself relieved every time he came back from his trips to Telgar and thanking Syrendryth for being so kind as to bring him back. Cazan eagerly caught him up on what all had been going on while they ate, Mal provided a few bits of commentary when the topic of her play came up, but she didn't let her babbling get away from her for once. With their pies finished, she was getting ready to snuggle up against her boyfriend when he started to speak again. "Oh? I know Yfris mentioned something about figuring out labels after the wedding..." her voice trailed off as she realized T'ryn was probably not talking about that. Cazan stared at him wide eyed, her vision blurring with tears before she threw her arms around him in a tight hug.
I don't know why you're surprised. He's our favorite winner. She realized that Mal had a point there, that this was just another thing she shouldn't have been too surprised about, and yet here she was, caught so off guard she'd forgotten to even answer him. Cazan let out a few shaky sobs before sniffling and trying to say anything at all, but only incoherent noises came. Malvayth decided to cheerfully translate for her rider as she spoke to T'ryn, It's okay, those are happy noises!
When he had originally offered to spend more time with her, Cazan had been anxious. She'd fretted about if they'd drive each other crazy, if they'd have secret habits the other hated, if Syrendryth would be too grumpy being away from his dragon wife, if Mal would be too obnoxious and needy for either of the bronze pair to tolerate. All of those fears had been quickly dismissed though. Even when she'd had her moments where the hormones had her agitated and cranky, T'ryn had been as patient as always and made her feel loved afterwards. Besides, she had Kor'is to bluntly tell her when she was being a crazy bitch as well as distract her in other ways while T'ryn was away.
As it was, she found herself relieved every time he came back from his trips to Telgar and thanking Syrendryth for being so kind as to bring him back. Cazan eagerly caught him up on what all had been going on while they ate, Mal provided a few bits of commentary when the topic of her play came up, but she didn't let her babbling get away from her for once. With their pies finished, she was getting ready to snuggle up against her boyfriend when he started to speak again. "Oh? I know Yfris mentioned something about figuring out labels after the wedding..." her voice trailed off as she realized T'ryn was probably not talking about that. Cazan stared at him wide eyed, her vision blurring with tears before she threw her arms around him in a tight hug.