30.Mar.18, 03:59 AM
B’jin, with his arm linked affectionately through R’nd’s, lead his lover at a good clip through the Weyr and towards the rooms of one of their lovely gold ladies, Mulrissa. Dinners were not something B’jin was inclined to miss out on, especially when the invitation was open or specifically included him. He liked the socialising and the eating and the drinking that came with more purpose than getting drunk to drown out something sour. Which was usually why he drank. Of course, B’jin was an alcoholic, so he spent a lot of time drinking, regardless of reason, but having a socially acceptable reason was never missed.
On his shoulder opposite R’nd, Shimmer sat primly, her little face etched with interest at the prospect of meeting new people, and undoubtedly bossing them around, as was her divine right as a gold firelizard! She chittered softly as they came to a halt outside the goldrider’s weyr and B’jin knocked on the door, beaming at Mulrissa when she opened it and greeted them. Picking up her hand, B’jin gave a mock-serious bow and kissed the back of her hand, before sliding into the weyr and looking around with curiosity and interest.
B’jin didn’t really know the goldrider; he had been teaching the group whose dragons had Hatched a couple of months prior to her own. He knew of her, of course, but his own attentions had been firmly ingrained in his young son not dying after the Landslide and then getting the whole class back on track with their lessons. B’jin threw off that line of thought, hating the memories it brought up, and instead focused on looking for… ah! Spotting the wine bottles, B’jin made a beeline for them, and cracked one of the better-labelled Benden bottles, pouring it with practiced elegance into the glasses; one for himself, one for R’nd, and one for Mulrissa, since her hands appeared to be empty and that just would not do!
Picking up the glasses for gold and bluerider, B’jin delivered them into their hands without a word and quickly returned to claim his own glass, taking a sip and humming in approval. That taken care of, he set about looking over the snacks with interest; it didn’t take him long to pick something out and he then found a chair, settling into it with a bright smile at his companions as he took another nibble of his food. He offered a bit of crumb to Shimmer, who took it with great decorum and set about eating it and then cleaning her little paws.
“Lovely set up!” B’jin complimented, glancing around the room again as he leaned forward, wine glass held between his knees, elbows resting on his legs. “Is anyone interesting going to wander in?” The teasing comment came with a playful smirk.
On his shoulder opposite R’nd, Shimmer sat primly, her little face etched with interest at the prospect of meeting new people, and undoubtedly bossing them around, as was her divine right as a gold firelizard! She chittered softly as they came to a halt outside the goldrider’s weyr and B’jin knocked on the door, beaming at Mulrissa when she opened it and greeted them. Picking up her hand, B’jin gave a mock-serious bow and kissed the back of her hand, before sliding into the weyr and looking around with curiosity and interest.
B’jin didn’t really know the goldrider; he had been teaching the group whose dragons had Hatched a couple of months prior to her own. He knew of her, of course, but his own attentions had been firmly ingrained in his young son not dying after the Landslide and then getting the whole class back on track with their lessons. B’jin threw off that line of thought, hating the memories it brought up, and instead focused on looking for… ah! Spotting the wine bottles, B’jin made a beeline for them, and cracked one of the better-labelled Benden bottles, pouring it with practiced elegance into the glasses; one for himself, one for R’nd, and one for Mulrissa, since her hands appeared to be empty and that just would not do!
Picking up the glasses for gold and bluerider, B’jin delivered them into their hands without a word and quickly returned to claim his own glass, taking a sip and humming in approval. That taken care of, he set about looking over the snacks with interest; it didn’t take him long to pick something out and he then found a chair, settling into it with a bright smile at his companions as he took another nibble of his food. He offered a bit of crumb to Shimmer, who took it with great decorum and set about eating it and then cleaning her little paws.
“Lovely set up!” B’jin complimented, glancing around the room again as he leaned forward, wine glass held between his knees, elbows resting on his legs. “Is anyone interesting going to wander in?” The teasing comment came with a playful smirk.