03.Jul.21, 03:31 AM
Kor’is glared at the woman who sat down so close to him that she could have saved time and just sat on his lap. Who the fuck did she think she was? Oh. Being greeted as ‘Beastie’ brought it all back and he gave her an eye roll. “Stubby,” he answered, finding it amusing that it really was one of the most memorable things about their first meeting. Truth be told, she reminded him a lot of Mylorah, at least in appearance but perhaps also a bit in feisty attitude. But it still hadn’t been enough to seek her out again or learn much else about her.
As she pulled out her sketchbook, Kori’s adjusted one of his sleeves on his shirt. The riding leathers had come off immediately and while he was already in a short-sleeved shirt, they now needed to be rolled up to help keep cool. He hadn’t quite reached the level of depravity others in the audience had by removing clothing. “Are you a Hatching groupie or do you actually have someone down there that wants you here?” That was hard to believe but it could be said about him as well.
Eventually, when the first egg revealed its contents, Kor’is gave a slightly impressed sound. He knew there was betting going on, there always was. But the odds always seemed to favour green having the majority of the clutch so he probably would have gone with that if he was a gambling man.
He sat a bit straighter as he tracked the brown’s movements until it pounced on another egg. That was odd but browns were kind of jerks so perhaps not that unexpected. Kor’is kind of felt bad for the bronze but when the retaliation began, he didn’t know what to think or feel. His eyes quickly darted over to where Mylorah was and deemed her group to be safely away before tracking the fight that would break out any second.
As she pulled out her sketchbook, Kori’s adjusted one of his sleeves on his shirt. The riding leathers had come off immediately and while he was already in a short-sleeved shirt, they now needed to be rolled up to help keep cool. He hadn’t quite reached the level of depravity others in the audience had by removing clothing. “Are you a Hatching groupie or do you actually have someone down there that wants you here?” That was hard to believe but it could be said about him as well.
Eventually, when the first egg revealed its contents, Kor’is gave a slightly impressed sound. He knew there was betting going on, there always was. But the odds always seemed to favour green having the majority of the clutch so he probably would have gone with that if he was a gambling man.
He sat a bit straighter as he tracked the brown’s movements until it pounced on another egg. That was odd but browns were kind of jerks so perhaps not that unexpected. Kor’is kind of felt bad for the bronze but when the retaliation began, he didn’t know what to think or feel. His eyes quickly darted over to where Mylorah was and deemed her group to be safely away before tracking the fight that would break out any second.