02.Jan.20, 01:06 PM
Even with the warning she wasn't really prepared for the sheer size of T'ryn's family and for a moment wasn't sure if he was actually telling the truth about this being primarily a family affair. At least his introduction of her as a Lady of Katz Field Hold helped to kick her back into the proper mindset as she gave small polite curtsies and her best polite (if a little nervous) smile. There were so many names for her to remember, and she was positive she'd misheard one name entirely; the party was at Benden after all, so likely there wasn't someone also named Benden. At least so far everyone seemed to appreciate the pants! Or at least everyone had looked, some more than others.
And then the woman he'd introduced as Casa came to snatch T'ryn up and spin him about. Cazan might have protested if the maneuver hadn't done an excellent job of showing the pants off. And then the woman turned to her, and her face immediately reddened at the mention of removing said pants. She knew for a fact it wouldn't take hours to get him out of them even if he hadn't put on any lubrication ahead of time, but there was no way she was going to mention that. Her eyes immediately focused on T'ryn's crotch at the memory before she could think to tear them away. If she was more familiar with Casa she might have made a comment to the point that she was certainly clever enough to de-pants him in shorter time, but the bright and bubbly woman was still a stranger.
So instead she gently cleared her throat and made sure she sounded properly feminine as she replied, "Oh T'ryn and I only just met, I wouldn't want to be improper. And I'm sure he can handle removing them. If he has trouble, my brother made the pants, so I'm sure he would have some tips or tricks to help." Cazan normally wasn't a big drinker, but she found herself wishing she had a glass in hand so she could hide her face behind it as she tried (and failed) to avoid glancing back at T'ryn's pants.
And then the woman he'd introduced as Casa came to snatch T'ryn up and spin him about. Cazan might have protested if the maneuver hadn't done an excellent job of showing the pants off. And then the woman turned to her, and her face immediately reddened at the mention of removing said pants. She knew for a fact it wouldn't take hours to get him out of them even if he hadn't put on any lubrication ahead of time, but there was no way she was going to mention that. Her eyes immediately focused on T'ryn's crotch at the memory before she could think to tear them away. If she was more familiar with Casa she might have made a comment to the point that she was certainly clever enough to de-pants him in shorter time, but the bright and bubbly woman was still a stranger.
So instead she gently cleared her throat and made sure she sounded properly feminine as she replied, "Oh T'ryn and I only just met, I wouldn't want to be improper. And I'm sure he can handle removing them. If he has trouble, my brother made the pants, so I'm sure he would have some tips or tricks to help." Cazan normally wasn't a big drinker, but she found herself wishing she had a glass in hand so she could hide her face behind it as she tried (and failed) to avoid glancing back at T'ryn's pants.