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27.Aug.22, 11:36 AM
Yfris wasn't heartless. He knew most of T'ryn's family and liked them, had slept with most of them even! So he was worried for their well-being but he was also a bit bored--or maybe it was simply annoyed--and still sulking over his wine being untouchable at the moment. He was currently plotting revenge on S'far for making him write out what he knew about the High Reaches brothers. He was thinking of a brief bullet point list of simple facts like 'dangerous' and 'mostly harmless' to simply annoy the man before presenting a long winded explanation of the four men. If S'far thought he was getting himself out of listening to a lordling ramble, he was sorely mistaken. It would mean spending a little extra time writing everything out but Yfris was up to the task and would make a Master Harper bronzerider proud with the flourishes in his stories.
Oh, he was important again? Yfris quirked a brow at the Weyrleader and smiled as he waited for the man to find the right phrasing. The smile grew the more S’far spoke. He couldn’t get mad at everything that was being implied when Yfris had only shown him the drunk lordling that liked to party and fuck. He probably would have implied such tactics just for fun as well even though he would never try to seduce one of the Lords of the major Holds. It didn’t matter what was known as fact or what rumours implied about Habraxel either. Yfris would likely only have flirted lightly to keep his image intact while playing proper host with drinks and maybe a tour.
S’far didn’t need to know any of that and it was easier to simply pout at the Weyrleader at being denied future parties as well. That was fine. Ista’s weather was a lot nicer for such events. Besides, while he wouldn’t admit it to anyone, he liked keeping his wilder lifestyle from Cazan. She could be wild as well but she was one of the purer things in his life and he had corrupted her enough. And speaking of his dear wife, Yfris watched Cazan and T’ryn sneak in one final kiss before the bronzerider took off on his quests and the goldrider returned to the couch to sit between her other two men. Yfris wrapped an arm around her shoulders and turned his pout back to a smile. “Fully understood, my good leader of the Weyr. You can count on me.”
Oh, he was important again? Yfris quirked a brow at the Weyrleader and smiled as he waited for the man to find the right phrasing. The smile grew the more S’far spoke. He couldn’t get mad at everything that was being implied when Yfris had only shown him the drunk lordling that liked to party and fuck. He probably would have implied such tactics just for fun as well even though he would never try to seduce one of the Lords of the major Holds. It didn’t matter what was known as fact or what rumours implied about Habraxel either. Yfris would likely only have flirted lightly to keep his image intact while playing proper host with drinks and maybe a tour.
S’far didn’t need to know any of that and it was easier to simply pout at the Weyrleader at being denied future parties as well. That was fine. Ista’s weather was a lot nicer for such events. Besides, while he wouldn’t admit it to anyone, he liked keeping his wilder lifestyle from Cazan. She could be wild as well but she was one of the purer things in his life and he had corrupted her enough. And speaking of his dear wife, Yfris watched Cazan and T’ryn sneak in one final kiss before the bronzerider took off on his quests and the goldrider returned to the couch to sit between her other two men. Yfris wrapped an arm around her shoulders and turned his pout back to a smile. “Fully understood, my good leader of the Weyr. You can count on me.”
