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Post by Wish on Jul 30, 2012 23:26:57 GMT -4
"THE WEYR IS ALIVE WITH THE SOUND OF SHOOOOUUUUTING!!!! WITH INSANITY THEY HAVE SPEWED FOR A THOUSAND TURNS! THE WEYR FILLS MY HEART WITH THE SOUND OF BOREDOM! MY HEART WANTS TO KILL EVERY EVERYTHING IT HEARS!
Well, J'dol you ask and you shall receive....a shirtless, hair down and totally not billowing in the non-existent wind Sevrin has officially burst into your weyr at the first break of dawn with an angry Topaz firelizard hissing on his shoulder. |
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Post by Zirin on Jul 30, 2012 23:32:53 GMT -4
"Holy shi-" J'dol jumped up, completely taken by surprise as the loud voice yanked him out of his sleep. He had been having the most deliciously wonderful dream of Sevrin bursting into the weyr for a bout of ravishing when the screaming broke it. Who in their sharding right mind was making sucha racket at such an hour. Blinking in surprise, J'dol, truth be told, entirely too happy to see at least part of his dream come true.
"YOU CRAZY OLD COOT!" J'dol yelled back as he jumped out of bed, glad the baby was being taken care of elsewhere this morning. Truth be told, the alcohol hadn't quite worked its way out of his system either and, posing and showing off his almost entirely naked form (for somehow he still managed to be wearing a single sock) he was quick to bellow back. "I TOLD YOU BEFORE YA BASTARD! MY WEYR IS A PANTS FREE ZONE!"
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Post by Wish on Jul 30, 2012 23:38:53 GMT -4
Sevrin tilted his head to the side as he let his eyes wander, and oh yes did they ever wander, finally crossing his arms over his chest and pouting. He simply refused to be outdone by the topazrider! Kaya meanwhile chirped again and nipped at Hers' hair, the topaz hissing furiously when the man didn't do anything besides wave her into the air. Instead his attention was entirely on the man in front of him and a wide smirk on his face.
"Oi! DONTCHA KNOW IT'S A THOUSAND TIMES BETTER TO BE SHIRTLESS? Though...nice touch with the sock my dear Weyrwoman." He couldn't hide the playfulness from his voice, nor did he want to as he leaned against the wall and kicked off his shoes, teasing the other man. "Wake you up from a dream did I sweetheart?" Twirling a lock of his hair around a finger, Sevrin moved to flop onto one of the chairs instead, spreading his legs out in front of him and placing his arms comfortably behind his head as he waited for the rider to say something else that was thoroughly entertaining. "Where are the girls?"
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Post by Zirin on Jul 30, 2012 23:52:50 GMT -4
J'dol, with a look of confusion, glanced down to see the sock in question and burst out laughing. How had that happened! He hated wearing socks to bed. Rather, the better question was, what had happened to the other one...?
"Pft. Says you! How can I admire something if it's all covered up?!" J'dol gave a dramatic sigh, ignoring the Weyrwoman comment for the time being. He was used to the nickname coming from Sevrin. "SevvyBaby, I was having a wonderful dream until you burst in. Clearly you should pick up where the dream left off! Now that would a good wake up call." He grinned as Sevrin waltzed in like he owned the place and made himself comfortable. J'dol gave the man only a few brief moments of relaxation before physically launching himself onto Sevrin's lap, quickly straddling the man and wrapping his arms around him.
"SevvyPoo! You mean I'm not woman enough for you anymore?! Oh the horror! The tragedy!!" Clearly, J'dol was still rather drunk. As the question didn't quite sink in of just where the girls really were. Perhaps Ara had held true to her joke and found a little hovel to curl up with Rikula in?
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Post by Wish on Jul 31, 2012 13:30:22 GMT -4
Classic-shardin'-J'dol.
Sevrin couldn't help the bemused smile that crossed his face as the topazrider came and straddles his lap, arms wrapping around him and causing the ex rider to laugh. Shaking his head, realizing that he may have found someone that was still more drunk than he, the man finally sighed as J'dol continued to talk. Honestly this man was worse than a Green! Amazed he didn't end up impressing one, then again Kayath is just an overgrown green painted orange isn't she? He couldn't help but chuckle at that thought, particularly what the Topaz would say if she knew it had went through his mind.
"No, you're hardly woman enough for me. If you want any indication of what is, just ask your weyrmate or Panille. They both know. Shards, Ulme over at Southern knows even! However, you're certainly something else sweetheart. Oh, my dear Weyrwoman, what will we do with you?" He couldn't help but push some of of J'dol's hair back that had gotten in his face, ignoring Kaya as she growled and curled up on the Weyrlord's pillows. "I'll ask again though....where are they?"
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Post by Zirin on Jul 31, 2012 13:54:55 GMT -4
Kayath, at least, had somewhat matured over her few short Turns of life. In a way J'dol had too, but not nearly as much as his dragon had. Of course, if anyone ever dared compare her to a regular green there was no doubt she'd quickly fall back into her starlet phase. J'dol grinned at the sound of laughter and nuzzled playfully into Sevrin, enjoying the man's willingness to just have fun.
"If I'm not woman enough.. then surely Weyrlord is the better title, don't you think?" He grinned and gave the ex-rider a quick peck on the lips, as if handing over a reward for a good answer. "I have plenty of ideas for things you could do with me SevvyBear and I'm sure you could think of a few that I'd agree to."
"You know that is an excellent question, mr tall, dark, and totally not playing along with me." Pausing to lean into the hand briefly as Sevrin pushed the hair out f his face, J'dol's brow furrowed as he tried to recall what had happened between the feast and finding his way to his room. The alcohol was surely clouding his memory, for nothing was coming to mind. He continued to think, his hands absent-mindedly travelling over Sevrin's subconsciously looking for a sensitive or ticklish spot as he thought. Suddenly his eyes shot open and he leaned in close to Sev's ear.
"It's time for an adventure! To find the sexy missing ladies!" Eyes shining with glee, he practically wiggled in Sevrin's lap as he waited te man to give his own two marks on what was clearly a spectacula plan.
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Post by Wish on Aug 3, 2012 17:45:18 GMT -4
Sevrin couldn't help but laugh at J'dol's wiggling and outburst, quite aware now that yes, this wasn't a dream and the Topazrider was indeed naked on his lap. Coughing as he tried to end the fit of chuckles, the man shook his head and mumbled a few choice words under his breath. Oh yes, the girls they should definitely find them. "Okay, you may want to at least wrap yourself in a blanket or something my dear J'dol. You're beauty I'm afraid is too much for the Weyr this early in the morning."
He yawned, satisfied at that comfortable click of his jaw before he stretched out and got to his feet. "Let's try Rikula's weyr. I know where it is...and no, don't ask how I shardin' know where it is." The truth wasn't nearly as eventful as J'dol would guess no doubt, the dragonless rider had merely helped her move in when she and Iskra had first arrived. Heading out the door without another word, or waiting for J'dol to fix himself, the man leaned on the wall slightly as he walked down the corridor to the door a couple of minutes away.
Kaya screamed a wake-up call, hushed by Sevrin's chuckle. "Well, it's better than knocking I suppose." Shrugging he pushed open the door when no one answered, smiling lightly at the form of the two girls curled up sleeping on Riku's bed, Jarali in the crook of her mother's body. "Found 'em." Blinking, Sevrin tried fruitlessly to keep his voice from bursting out in loud guffaws, however, it didn't actually work. Pointing, unable to say anything at first, the man clapped a hand over his mouth and then finally breathed in and said something. "Found your other sock J'dol."
There on the other end of the bed were the three flits that Ara had. Two were asleep, Stella and Bayi curled up in a blue and green ball. The third however was glaring at the two men with her tail curled around her paws and a torn and rolled up sock worn around her neck like a trophy collar.
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Post by Zirin on Aug 4, 2012 2:50:13 GMT -4
"A blanket huh.. only if you're wrapped up with me Sevvy," J'dol replied, running his hands through Sevrin's hair even as he began looking around for a pair of pants to pull on. After all, one could not go adventuring in a blanket; there was much too high a risk of tripping! He did grin at the compliment though. Clearly Sevrin was still rather drunk, he usually avoided complimenting J'dol at all!
"Oooh what's this Sev? You old goat, do you have a crush? Will there be baby Sevs running around one day!?" He was much too excited by the prospect for some reason. Perhaps it was the idea of Sev being nice enough to woo the clearly nervous woman. His amusing thoughts were cut short as Sevrin stood, knocking the poor topazrider on his backside where he finally found his pants and pulled them on. Well... this was certainly not going the way J'dol would have liked and he had to bite back a comment that kayath could locate the women's dragons in a heartbeat if he asked her too. he only didn't speak up because Sevrin was clearly infatuated with the woman and it wouldn't do to get in his way.
J'dol followed lazily behind for all of a few moments before the urge to do something stupid popped into his head once more. Grinning from ear to ear, J'dol once again launched himself through the air, though this time it was to land on Sevrin's back, wrap his legs around the man, and proclaim his epic plan loudly.
"Onward! Trusty steed! There a damsels to slay and firelizards to defeat! And perhaps rewards to claim hmmm?" The last was said with a playful lilt to his voice as he grinned and nuzzled back into Sevrin's neck, content to let the man do all the work of walking. The sight that greeted them at Rikula's room was... interesting.
"What do you think the chances are that there is an amazing battle story attached to that sock?" He asked quietly, as if raising his voice would draw the flit's attention. "Look how comfy the womenfolk are. You don't really want to disturb them do you. They're safe and sound and I have a comfy bed with my name on it, since you insist on being a party pooper!
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Post by Wish on Aug 7, 2012 18:22:20 GMT -4
Sevrin could only nod in amused agreement as J'dol looked at where his other sock was, the Gold staring back at them with red eyes. When Aries started to gain a low rumbling growl, Sevrin pulled on J'dol's legs which were still wrapped around him and hi-tailed it from the room, kicking the door closed gently behind him. "Okay...yeah....yur not gettin' yur kid or 'mate back any time soon Weyrwoman." Kicking forward this time, Sevrin walked back into the Topazrider's weyr and abruptly dumped J'dol onto the bed, standing with his hands on his hips and snorted. "You are still drunk.....and this is not fair because I'm getting not drunk."
Frowing, the man shifted his weight and then walked off to the closest, riffling through the contents until he pulled out a hidden wineskin. "Everyone keeps them in the closets...honestly" Dumping that on the bed as well, he called down to the kitchens for some food, petting Kaya idly while he waited for it to arrive. "So J'dol, what do you think off our dear new Goldrider now? Seems Ara's taken a liking to her at least.......and....when did she get the baby back? Last time I remember checking, the kid was in the creche....in fact...what happened last night?" Scratching his head, Sevrin turned suddenly as the food arrived, taking the tray in his hands and setting it on the bed next to the wineskin.
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Post by Zirin on Aug 7, 2012 19:19:11 GMT -4
J'dol couldn't help but laugh at the sight, so he had to bury his face into Sevrin's shoulder to stifle the sound. He didn't want to wake the ladies after all. He kept hanging on to Sevrin as the man carried him back to J'dol's personal weyr; the weyrlord giggling almost the entire way.
"Ya know, they looked happy. I'm okay not getting them back for a while if they're happy there, ya know?" He grinned, giving a whoop of delight as the ex-rider pushed into the weyr and dumped him on the bed. "Psh, just means you didn't drink enough you lightweight! I toldja I could drink you under the table but you didn't believe me! There's another skin in the uhh... the cabinet by the desk." J'dol flopped back, making himself comfortable on the bed and patted the spot next to him, indicating that Sev should find a seat as well.
"I'll be honest... I don't really remember much from last night so.. uh.. I still think she's cute? Reminds me of a newly arrived Holdgirl ya know?" He answered honestly, eyeing Sevrin curiously. Once again he found himself wondering if the ex-rider had a crush on their new weyrwoman. J'dol hoped so; the man deserved a bit of lovin', and he clearly wasn't going to let J'dol be the one to give it to him.
"Look sexilicious, Avirith's got this mad skill for hunting the twin down. No doubt Avi had the girl bring Jara up when the ladies went to bed." He stretched, reachign out to pull Sevrin into bed after the food and wine had been placed down. "I doooo remember having fun with you though, and a bit of dancing with my favourite girly. And I'm pretty sure you promised me a kiss, for old times sake." Well, he was making the kiss part up, but he was pretty sure Sevrin wouldn't do it anyways. Sitting up, he reached out to the tray and pulled up a morsel of food, making sure his own firelizards knew to stay away for a bit.
"You need to get drinkin' mate. Hurry up!"
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