15.Jan.13, 08:44 PM
Most of the clean-up had been left to Nyvian, mostly because Ryvian was more concerned with the food and drink. Nyvian hardly wanted it to look like they were living slobs, and while his brother would do an okay job with cleaning up... it wouldn't be as well tended to as it would if Nyvian bucked up and did it. The hut would be destroyed by the end of the night, but at least it would make a good impression for the first two hours. The bed would doubtlessly be well used, and he knew that the couch would probably lose a cushion or two to some other part of the room. Actually, they probably would both use the bed and not care that they were right next to one another with whomever they ended up with.
It was doubtless they would end up with someone. The twins tended to be the life of a party, and since they were the hosts they would naturally get more attention. Tonight they would be more boisterous than usual, since Nyvian wanted to forget that he hadn't Impressed as well as every other Candidate who attended the party. It wouldn't be as much fun with just Candidates. Some could be terrible prudes and dragonriders were more apt to enjoy themselves. They had gone a little bit out of their way to make it known to a few dragonriders that they were having a little get together.
Nyvian and Ryvian had a bit of a reputation - anyone who was fun would never turn their back on one of their parties.
"Like what you see?" he commented offhandedly, not bothering to look behind him to Ryvian. He had a good instinct for when his brother's gaze drifted his way. "It's looking at yourself, so you've got to be the most narcissistic individual I know." Nyvian teased his brother with a toothy grin, and then made a show of crossing the room and climbing onto the couch and his slightly lazier twin.
"I've got a few in mind. Have you noticed that I'shan has one particularly fine ass?" They were probably aiming for the same people, and if that was the case... may the best twin win. Which was Nyvian. He was younger, but clearly the more mature of the two. If they were smart, and by some point they would be, they'd join forces to lure some partners for the evening. Somehow the idea of sleeping with twins was a turn on to half of the Weyr's members. Not that anyone would actually get that, but it was a solid building block to any hook up.
It was doubtless they would end up with someone. The twins tended to be the life of a party, and since they were the hosts they would naturally get more attention. Tonight they would be more boisterous than usual, since Nyvian wanted to forget that he hadn't Impressed as well as every other Candidate who attended the party. It wouldn't be as much fun with just Candidates. Some could be terrible prudes and dragonriders were more apt to enjoy themselves. They had gone a little bit out of their way to make it known to a few dragonriders that they were having a little get together.
Nyvian and Ryvian had a bit of a reputation - anyone who was fun would never turn their back on one of their parties.
"Like what you see?" he commented offhandedly, not bothering to look behind him to Ryvian. He had a good instinct for when his brother's gaze drifted his way. "It's looking at yourself, so you've got to be the most narcissistic individual I know." Nyvian teased his brother with a toothy grin, and then made a show of crossing the room and climbing onto the couch and his slightly lazier twin.
"I've got a few in mind. Have you noticed that I'shan has one particularly fine ass?" They were probably aiming for the same people, and if that was the case... may the best twin win. Which was Nyvian. He was younger, but clearly the more mature of the two. If they were smart, and by some point they would be, they'd join forces to lure some partners for the evening. Somehow the idea of sleeping with twins was a turn on to half of the Weyr's members. Not that anyone would actually get that, but it was a solid building block to any hook up.