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22.Oct.16, 11:26 PM
Venseth rumbled, amused and pleased that R’vi approved of his teasing; he didn’t need the other rider’s approval of course, but getting it was always a bonus in a world rife with teasing Indivara! She rarely appreciated his winning quips, though they both enjoyed their back and forth banter, even if neither of them actually came out nor stated as much. It was all part of the fun! Dropping his nose into the water, Venseth amused himself by blowing bubbles, aiming them in the direction of the two humans, though they were a far cry from actually making it that far.
“Me too,” Indivara agreed wistfully, turning dreamy eyes on her blue, which quickly changed to an expression of disgust. “Eww, Venseth! You’re going to get your snot all over us! Gross!” Venseth’s reply was to lift his head, and squirt water with surprising accuracy onto Indivara, who was less than pleased with the outcome and floundered to back up and away from striking distance of the squirted water. Venseth laughed, clearly pleased with himself, the rumbling sound clear and his body sending out little waves.
Indivara’s attention was returned to R’vi when he made his quip about her riding gold, and Indivara’s face crumpled into one of disgust, even as she valiantly tried to push away the rememberence of the dead gold she’d caused to ‘hatch’ during one of the clutches. Venseth let out half a concerned croon before catching Indivara’s emotions that she did not want to spoil the mood with such mores memories and Venseth turned his croon into a chitter, though it all came out very unnatural. Indivara pinched the bridge of her nose.
“Oh yes,” Indivara drawled, “And I’d make sure you would be right there beside me!” Lifting her head, she smirked wickedly at her friend. “You would be official Egg Bound Entertainer, and would be required to entertain us at all times of the day and night.” The girl shook her head, sending strands of wet hair flying, and sticking to her face. She pushed them away absently. “Imagine what type of gold it would take to Impress to me, though.” Her eyerows arched upwards. “Not sure we’d want that type of dragon on Pern.”
I’m not sure if I should be insulted or not. Venseth added mildly, though to which of his three companions the blue was talking to could be debated. Indivara stuck her tongue out at him, before smiling sweetly.
“Me too,” Indivara agreed wistfully, turning dreamy eyes on her blue, which quickly changed to an expression of disgust. “Eww, Venseth! You’re going to get your snot all over us! Gross!” Venseth’s reply was to lift his head, and squirt water with surprising accuracy onto Indivara, who was less than pleased with the outcome and floundered to back up and away from striking distance of the squirted water. Venseth laughed, clearly pleased with himself, the rumbling sound clear and his body sending out little waves.
Indivara’s attention was returned to R’vi when he made his quip about her riding gold, and Indivara’s face crumpled into one of disgust, even as she valiantly tried to push away the rememberence of the dead gold she’d caused to ‘hatch’ during one of the clutches. Venseth let out half a concerned croon before catching Indivara’s emotions that she did not want to spoil the mood with such mores memories and Venseth turned his croon into a chitter, though it all came out very unnatural. Indivara pinched the bridge of her nose.
“Oh yes,” Indivara drawled, “And I’d make sure you would be right there beside me!” Lifting her head, she smirked wickedly at her friend. “You would be official Egg Bound Entertainer, and would be required to entertain us at all times of the day and night.” The girl shook her head, sending strands of wet hair flying, and sticking to her face. She pushed them away absently. “Imagine what type of gold it would take to Impress to me, though.” Her eyerows arched upwards. “Not sure we’d want that type of dragon on Pern.”
