24.Jul.22, 09:35 AM
A’tay winced at the brutal honesty of dragons but nodded in agreement with Malvayth. He had just been hoping purple would be his power colour but it did kind of sting to know others could see how lacking he was. There was a curiosity about how the gold dragon perceived him and he really wanted to ask her why she thought he needed more power and what it would help him with but that seemed risky. It was Malvayth and she could go in multiple unexpected directions and A’tay decided he didn’t really want to know after all. Pants that made him more powerful would probably lead to more sex talk and a quick look in Cazan’s direction saw she looked done with it all as well.
She saw and caught his gaze and A’tay had a moment of panic. What was about to happen now? He wasn’t sure he’d be ready for the next crazy idea or shift in conversation but Cazan surprised him with her question and he frowned briefly. He supposed he was hungry as it was likely midday by now but he sometimes ate late afternoon. Before he could worry he was being a poor companion that forgot about the goldrider’s needs, Cazan was assuring him she wasn’t hungry and insisting he could take his time. A smile worked its way onto his lips as he caught on. She was giving him an out so he could take a break from Malvayth’s attention. He didn’t think she’d fully forget everything by the time he came back but it might not be as big of a focus for a while so he’d take it.
“Yeah, getting something to eat sounds good and you can let Xyxyth know if you change your mind.” Maybe he would bring something back anyway if it looked or tasted decent. Zelly’s cooking had refined his tastebuds and A’tay found he was a bit more judgemental now. He didn’t want to hate on anyone’s hard work but he didn’t always take as large of a portion or go back for more that often anymore. “I’ll go pick up the rest of my tools as well so you can get their measurements.” He wasn’t going to spend the rest of the day hiding and he knew he wouldn’t really be gone all that long. An hour, maybe two at most and he’d be back and they’d see what was in store for him then. At least he know had an idea about how the rest of the month was going to go.
She saw and caught his gaze and A’tay had a moment of panic. What was about to happen now? He wasn’t sure he’d be ready for the next crazy idea or shift in conversation but Cazan surprised him with her question and he frowned briefly. He supposed he was hungry as it was likely midday by now but he sometimes ate late afternoon. Before he could worry he was being a poor companion that forgot about the goldrider’s needs, Cazan was assuring him she wasn’t hungry and insisting he could take his time. A smile worked its way onto his lips as he caught on. She was giving him an out so he could take a break from Malvayth’s attention. He didn’t think she’d fully forget everything by the time he came back but it might not be as big of a focus for a while so he’d take it.
“Yeah, getting something to eat sounds good and you can let Xyxyth know if you change your mind.” Maybe he would bring something back anyway if it looked or tasted decent. Zelly’s cooking had refined his tastebuds and A’tay found he was a bit more judgemental now. He didn’t want to hate on anyone’s hard work but he didn’t always take as large of a portion or go back for more that often anymore. “I’ll go pick up the rest of my tools as well so you can get their measurements.” He wasn’t going to spend the rest of the day hiding and he knew he wouldn’t really be gone all that long. An hour, maybe two at most and he’d be back and they’d see what was in store for him then. At least he know had an idea about how the rest of the month was going to go.