04.May.18, 01:58 AM
Indivara laughed softly at R’nd, in a sort of self-deprecating manner. Looking up at R’nd, and forgetting her embarrassment from a moment before, Indivara lifted an eyebrow and gestured vaguely at herself. “Have you met me?” She asked, still amused. Of course she fell for someone who was impossible to get riled up! That was the only type of person she had any hope with, and she was glad it was V’ler! His generally unruffled personality meant her temper and tantrums didn’t send him running off; of course, that tended to just make her pissier at the time, but Indivara appreciated it when she wasn’t irked with him. He was sturdy and reliable and didn’t walk on eggshells around her or treat her like she as about to explode, even though she usually was.
Looking up when R’nd finally spoke again, Indivara’s eyebrows lifted up slightly and she considered his words with an odd seriousness. She could do the nibbling, his suggestion for inviting clothes or no clothes at all had her blushing crimson again. ‘Something inviting’ could possibly be managed, though Indivara was still incredibly self-conscious about her scars and the thought of them being on display wasn’t appealing at all – which definitely mean she wasn’t about to be flouncing around their weyr in the buff! She didn’t even like having too much light in the room, preferring the slight mysterious airs that were created with few glows, and the lack of definition her scars had at such times.
She did laugh at the idea of training V’ler, though, and smirked to herself at the concept. “Okay!” Food was always good, and Indivara was more than happy to eat on R’nd’s marks! “I want another hot drink,” she informed him, wrapping her arm once more through R’nd’s and looking around with interest as they entered the tavern. She hadn’t been in the Whetstone, though she’d heard good things about it from most of the other riders she crossed paths with, and she studied the woman who approached them with a frank look, letting R’nd order for her. Once their food and drinks were delivered, and the woman dismissed herself after R’nd spent even more time gossiping, Indivara – after making a quip about him talking to anyone and everyone – started peppering him with more questions, though not all of them were quite as serious and certainly none of them made her blush, too much, anyway.
Looking up when R’nd finally spoke again, Indivara’s eyebrows lifted up slightly and she considered his words with an odd seriousness. She could do the nibbling, his suggestion for inviting clothes or no clothes at all had her blushing crimson again. ‘Something inviting’ could possibly be managed, though Indivara was still incredibly self-conscious about her scars and the thought of them being on display wasn’t appealing at all – which definitely mean she wasn’t about to be flouncing around their weyr in the buff! She didn’t even like having too much light in the room, preferring the slight mysterious airs that were created with few glows, and the lack of definition her scars had at such times.
She did laugh at the idea of training V’ler, though, and smirked to herself at the concept. “Okay!” Food was always good, and Indivara was more than happy to eat on R’nd’s marks! “I want another hot drink,” she informed him, wrapping her arm once more through R’nd’s and looking around with interest as they entered the tavern. She hadn’t been in the Whetstone, though she’d heard good things about it from most of the other riders she crossed paths with, and she studied the woman who approached them with a frank look, letting R’nd order for her. Once their food and drinks were delivered, and the woman dismissed herself after R’nd spent even more time gossiping, Indivara – after making a quip about him talking to anyone and everyone – started peppering him with more questions, though not all of them were quite as serious and certainly none of them made her blush, too much, anyway.