26.Aug.12, 01:16 AM
Aparacus' hesitance gave the Bronzerider pause. His rueful expression hadn't waned but her reaction made him mentally check himself to see if somehow he'd come across as too imposing. He didn't think that was the case; anyway, he made effort to continue wearing that calm and almost adolescent countenance for her sake.
Upon hearing her words, T'shiro's persona became a conglomeration of sheepish pronouncement with one hand still lost in his seemingly well-tousled hair, and his grin turning lop-sided. "Ehh. Well... about the dragon..."
You! I don't even know her and this woman probably already thinks I'm wherry-brained. This is all your fault.
Then you should have kept your mouth shut. But that's usually the case, isn't it?
Ohhhhh, if there weren't FROGS in your future, they're there now!
The Bronzerider caught a barely audible grunt along the edge of his mind that proved Crucluith's disgruntlement.
The silent exchange between the two elucidated dual oculi of otherwise faded walnut hue, once more giving his full attention to the woman before him. "Ahh...heh."
All seem to have riders huh? All but one... For a moment, T'shiro seemed to look about again, side to side, but then set back on his heels a bit as he noticed the young Queenrider's approach. Returning the uplifted hand to its respective pocket and squaring himself somewhat between them, he corrected Aparicus on one account, "Just call me Shiro. Uhhm, yeah, I don't think we have met. Might I ask your name?"
After which, he bowed courteously to the young Jada. "And you are Jada, if I'm not mistaken?"
Upon hearing her words, T'shiro's persona became a conglomeration of sheepish pronouncement with one hand still lost in his seemingly well-tousled hair, and his grin turning lop-sided. "Ehh. Well... about the dragon..."
You! I don't even know her and this woman probably already thinks I'm wherry-brained. This is all your fault.
Then you should have kept your mouth shut. But that's usually the case, isn't it?
Ohhhhh, if there weren't FROGS in your future, they're there now!
The Bronzerider caught a barely audible grunt along the edge of his mind that proved Crucluith's disgruntlement.
The silent exchange between the two elucidated dual oculi of otherwise faded walnut hue, once more giving his full attention to the woman before him. "Ahh...heh."
All seem to have riders huh? All but one... For a moment, T'shiro seemed to look about again, side to side, but then set back on his heels a bit as he noticed the young Queenrider's approach. Returning the uplifted hand to its respective pocket and squaring himself somewhat between them, he corrected Aparicus on one account, "Just call me Shiro. Uhhm, yeah, I don't think we have met. Might I ask your name?"
After which, he bowed courteously to the young Jada. "And you are Jada, if I'm not mistaken?"
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