30.Dec.12, 05:42 AM
“Maybe that’s the plan, I’shan,” D’hys was a bit annoyed that he lost but he didn’t show it, keeping his calm mask in place. He was great at poker because he could hide his emotions and reactions almost perfectly and bluffing was as easy as breathing for him. His losing hand was tossed into the centre for the next round to be shuffled and dealt before his one and only shirt was fluidly removed and tossed lightly at B’jin when the greenrider looked up. “A souvenir for the winner. And it’d be fun to see what we’d end up doing together. What fantasies does B’jin have locked away that he wants to share with someone he knows can handle it?” His gaze cut away to R’nd to see eyes narrowing into an adorable little glare. Aw, looked like someone didn’t like having his sexual prowess questioned at the same time his weyrmate was being hit on!
The plan was naturally to win but if he had to lose, he’d make it look intentional. It’d also be fun to see the reactions of both greenriders whether he won or lost. B’jin would likely be mortified over everything but A’liran was the wild card. Would his feisty companion show any jealousy over another greenrider being the new object to play with or would he continue to snarl and snap to put on a show? They’d all have to wait and see.
As they did that waiting, D’hys did give credit to R’nd in one area; the alcohol. He got up and helped himself to a few bites of food before returning to his seat with a drink in hand. “As talented in the kitchen as you are in bed, I’shan. I’d almost say you should have been a greenrider or a woman with those two important skills but I have too much fun with you as a male bluerider.” He grinned at the bluerider in question before casually swiping his gaze over everyone else yet again for reactions. He did like pushing gently at buttons to see where it got him almost as much as he liked playing head games.
When the cards were dealt before him, D’hys grinned but didn’t touch them, “hm how should I play this hand, fellas?” Picking up the cards, he was about to find out.
The plan was naturally to win but if he had to lose, he’d make it look intentional. It’d also be fun to see the reactions of both greenriders whether he won or lost. B’jin would likely be mortified over everything but A’liran was the wild card. Would his feisty companion show any jealousy over another greenrider being the new object to play with or would he continue to snarl and snap to put on a show? They’d all have to wait and see.
As they did that waiting, D’hys did give credit to R’nd in one area; the alcohol. He got up and helped himself to a few bites of food before returning to his seat with a drink in hand. “As talented in the kitchen as you are in bed, I’shan. I’d almost say you should have been a greenrider or a woman with those two important skills but I have too much fun with you as a male bluerider.” He grinned at the bluerider in question before casually swiping his gaze over everyone else yet again for reactions. He did like pushing gently at buttons to see where it got him almost as much as he liked playing head games.
When the cards were dealt before him, D’hys grinned but didn’t touch them, “hm how should I play this hand, fellas?” Picking up the cards, he was about to find out.