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08.Apr.21, 04:13 AM
B’jin gave a soft snort of amusement, and leaned up to lick R’nd’s cheek, giggling to himself as he curled back down, chewing on his tongue absently; R’nd was a little scruffy and tasted of clean sweat. B’ijn’s eyes sparkled, but his thoughts were interrupted by R’nd answering his question, and he grinned at the affirmation that Amorandii would be an excellent Lady. It was nice to know he wasn’t being completely biased, though R’nd probably wasn’t quite as impartial as he might have been ten years ago.
Chewing on his bottom lip, B’jin nodded slowly to what R’nd was saying, frowning slightly at the mention on Malarn, before his expression smoothed into fondness at the mention of Eridella. “Yes, Rell has that affect on people,” B’jin laughed softly, shaking his head, his lips quirked playfully as the blue firelizard perked up and appeared at his name, causing B’jin to smirk. “Between her and Amarilla, and Andii’s own spunk, that girl will be a powerful woman to come against.” Hopefully Malarn wouldn’t be so obnoxious as to put her aside because of that. But, like R’nd’s unspoken thought, Amorandii did have strong ties to the Lady of Telgar, which was likely to benefit the much smaller hold a lot more than any blood ties from second or third daughters.
Shifting, B’jin leaned over R’nd and peered down at him playfully, stroking his hand along R’nd’s side. “So my love,” he purred, leaning down to press a warm kiss to R’nd’s lips. “Ready for what’s next?” B’jin sucked his bottom lip between his teeth and bit it as he lifted his eyebrows at R’nd. Neither of them were important enough for their own private bathing room, but there was a public one near by that most people avoided as a rule because they’d claimed it since moving in. B’jin had stuck a note on the door just in case, anyway, but knew it would be empty by the time he had teased R’nd into streaking through the hallway. Mischievous grin broadening, B’jin leaned in to kiss R’nd again, and then climbed to his feet, tugging on R’nd’s hands to help him to his own.
Chewing on his bottom lip, B’jin nodded slowly to what R’nd was saying, frowning slightly at the mention on Malarn, before his expression smoothed into fondness at the mention of Eridella. “Yes, Rell has that affect on people,” B’jin laughed softly, shaking his head, his lips quirked playfully as the blue firelizard perked up and appeared at his name, causing B’jin to smirk. “Between her and Amarilla, and Andii’s own spunk, that girl will be a powerful woman to come against.” Hopefully Malarn wouldn’t be so obnoxious as to put her aside because of that. But, like R’nd’s unspoken thought, Amorandii did have strong ties to the Lady of Telgar, which was likely to benefit the much smaller hold a lot more than any blood ties from second or third daughters.
Shifting, B’jin leaned over R’nd and peered down at him playfully, stroking his hand along R’nd’s side. “So my love,” he purred, leaning down to press a warm kiss to R’nd’s lips. “Ready for what’s next?” B’jin sucked his bottom lip between his teeth and bit it as he lifted his eyebrows at R’nd. Neither of them were important enough for their own private bathing room, but there was a public one near by that most people avoided as a rule because they’d claimed it since moving in. B’jin had stuck a note on the door just in case, anyway, but knew it would be empty by the time he had teased R’nd into streaking through the hallway. Mischievous grin broadening, B’jin leaned in to kiss R’nd again, and then climbed to his feet, tugging on R’nd’s hands to help him to his own.
