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18.Jul.14, 11:57 PM
B’jin’s nose crinkled and he frowned at D’hys, wondering how the bluerider thought that doing sit up and chin ups were in any way preferable to doing laps or pushups. Were they not all forms of exercise? Useless, and boring, and exhausting and so many dragonlengths away from fun that they were in a whole world of other-ness all by themselves. B’jin scowled. “No, there is no—oh.” Brown eyes widened and B’jin eyed D’hys warily as he caught up to the angle the bluerider was playing.
Still looking suspicious, B’jin watched D’hys carefully as he got up, only marginally relaxing when the bluerider went in the opposite direction to check the cake and did not come prowling towards him. In general, B’jin was not particularly threatened by D’hys; but the bluerider was still a bluerider, and he still had the power to remind B’jin just how defenceless he was. Especially when B’jin remembered that none of his friends knew where he was or who he was with.
“Not that.” His words were empathic, but his voice was low and his eyes wide and fearful as his own imagination took him off on boundless adventures of things D’hys had not said at all. His entire posture was frozen stiff, staring at D’hys like a Wherry cornered by a dragon (or six) and he didn’t acknowledge Shimmer as she fluttered down with a hiss at D’hys to land in B’jin’s lap. With her little body puffed up defensively, she glared at him for freaking B’jin out – her little brain not quite able to comprehend that B’jin was doing all his own freaking out.
Larrikith moved around lazily so that she could watch through a window, amused and so not worried.
Still looking suspicious, B’jin watched D’hys carefully as he got up, only marginally relaxing when the bluerider went in the opposite direction to check the cake and did not come prowling towards him. In general, B’jin was not particularly threatened by D’hys; but the bluerider was still a bluerider, and he still had the power to remind B’jin just how defenceless he was. Especially when B’jin remembered that none of his friends knew where he was or who he was with.
“Not that.” His words were empathic, but his voice was low and his eyes wide and fearful as his own imagination took him off on boundless adventures of things D’hys had not said at all. His entire posture was frozen stiff, staring at D’hys like a Wherry cornered by a dragon (or six) and he didn’t acknowledge Shimmer as she fluttered down with a hiss at D’hys to land in B’jin’s lap. With her little body puffed up defensively, she glared at him for freaking B’jin out – her little brain not quite able to comprehend that B’jin was doing all his own freaking out.
Larrikith moved around lazily so that she could watch through a window, amused and so not worried.
