18.Jan.18, 09:57 AM
R’dare chuckled at the quick change in expressions flittering over N’mor’s face and bit his lower lip to keep from bursting out in full blown laughter at the way the bronzerider completely ignored the implied situation and turned his trademark flat look on him. The poor serving girl looked a bit confused and her eyes darted between the boys before R’dare finally smiled pleasantly at her and thanked her for the help before sending her on her way.
“You suck the fun out of so many things, you know,” he commented once Erinea had let herself out. N’mor could at least pretend to play along a bit more! But nooo, he had to be a serious bronzerider even – or especially because – when hanging out with his blueriding friends. He would have flopped dramatically on the bed and pouted but R’dare wanted some of the food that was brought up and wandered over, setting the bags he had been practically dragging on the floor by N’mor.
“Mom made you and Amorandii some more clothes. She hasn’t seen your sister for a while and hopes everything fits okay.” He nudged one of the bags with a foot as he grabbed a piece of cheese, popping it in his mouth, “this one’s yours.”
His duty as delivery man for his mom done, R’dare turned his attention to the bottle of wine and occupied himself with cracking the seal and pouring them each a glass. He honestly hadn’t acquired a true taste for the beverage but knew it was usually socially expected to at least share one glass with the host and figured practicing with a friend was better than drinking it alone to get used to the taste. “And this is the actual gift to lighten you up. That, and letting you bask in my presence.” He grinned and took a sip of the wine which made his nose wrinkle slightly.
“You suck the fun out of so many things, you know,” he commented once Erinea had let herself out. N’mor could at least pretend to play along a bit more! But nooo, he had to be a serious bronzerider even – or especially because – when hanging out with his blueriding friends. He would have flopped dramatically on the bed and pouted but R’dare wanted some of the food that was brought up and wandered over, setting the bags he had been practically dragging on the floor by N’mor.
“Mom made you and Amorandii some more clothes. She hasn’t seen your sister for a while and hopes everything fits okay.” He nudged one of the bags with a foot as he grabbed a piece of cheese, popping it in his mouth, “this one’s yours.”
His duty as delivery man for his mom done, R’dare turned his attention to the bottle of wine and occupied himself with cracking the seal and pouring them each a glass. He honestly hadn’t acquired a true taste for the beverage but knew it was usually socially expected to at least share one glass with the host and figured practicing with a friend was better than drinking it alone to get used to the taste. “And this is the actual gift to lighten you up. That, and letting you bask in my presence.” He grinned and took a sip of the wine which made his nose wrinkle slightly.