20.May.12, 08:43 AM
J’ver wasn’t impressed. He wasn’t sure he had ever been in this dour of a mood in his life. Except for having to ‘rough it’ during exile and the first few turns of reuniting and any time they run out of scented oils he can add to his bathing waters. Other than those exceptions, J’ver was certain standing near a room full of children was the worst thing to happen to him. Was he being punished? Someone had obviously grabbed a hold of D’ren’s ear with S’kef out of the way and was making him pay for some minor misunderstanding somewhere along the way. The nerve of some people! This was a prime example as to why they needed to prove S’kef was in fine working condition once more and his little hiatus could end. He never had to serve time in such a dirty little place of existence when the brownrider held power!
Cautiously, a small step inside the room was taken, blue eyes darting around, quickly counting the heads of the enemy and making sure none were near him. Satisfied none were within reach and he could make it across the room to S’kef – how grateful he was to at least have the man suffering along with him! It would prove his point so much better this way – J’ver tried to keep his composure as he moved swiftly from one point to the other. A child made a sudden movement off to his left causing the greenrider to flinch and increase his pace but he made it to the goal in one piece and managed a smirk instead of a sigh of relief. “I’m fairly certain neither of us would be in this room if you had your position once more.” It wasn’t a practical greeting but it was one that S’kef likely expected all the same. J’ver had taken to mentioning D’ren’s idiocy in not hiring him back on every chance he could.
He eyed the seat beside the brownrider but opted to continue standing. Their location was too open and a child could spring into action and attack from any angle and J’ver wanted to be ready for such a thing. “Although it’s not too bad, I suppose,” he whispered as his gaze drifted across the room to B’jin. He had seen his fellow greenrider beeline in the opposite direction of S’kef and J’ver knew his associate had some sort of design on B’jin, though he wasn’t entirely sure what. From what J’ver could tell, it was simply the fact that B’jin was a huge pain that caused an untoward amount of trouble and still hadn’t learned his lesson from the lashing. He would break. All in due time.
Cautiously, a small step inside the room was taken, blue eyes darting around, quickly counting the heads of the enemy and making sure none were near him. Satisfied none were within reach and he could make it across the room to S’kef – how grateful he was to at least have the man suffering along with him! It would prove his point so much better this way – J’ver tried to keep his composure as he moved swiftly from one point to the other. A child made a sudden movement off to his left causing the greenrider to flinch and increase his pace but he made it to the goal in one piece and managed a smirk instead of a sigh of relief. “I’m fairly certain neither of us would be in this room if you had your position once more.” It wasn’t a practical greeting but it was one that S’kef likely expected all the same. J’ver had taken to mentioning D’ren’s idiocy in not hiring him back on every chance he could.
He eyed the seat beside the brownrider but opted to continue standing. Their location was too open and a child could spring into action and attack from any angle and J’ver wanted to be ready for such a thing. “Although it’s not too bad, I suppose,” he whispered as his gaze drifted across the room to B’jin. He had seen his fellow greenrider beeline in the opposite direction of S’kef and J’ver knew his associate had some sort of design on B’jin, though he wasn’t entirely sure what. From what J’ver could tell, it was simply the fact that B’jin was a huge pain that caused an untoward amount of trouble and still hadn’t learned his lesson from the lashing. He would break. All in due time.