While on the Sands, Seryth sees:
R'owan has connected.
Seryth sneaaaaky lip-nips.
Romth eyes R'owan. « Are you makin' moves on my gold? »
Seryth teeeckles Romth. « Go back to sleep. I'm flirting with a human. The sands are booooring! »
Romth notes, sardonically, that it was Seryth's idea to rise…
Seryth twiddles her talons. « Yeah, I was bored so I thought some hawt bronzes would do the trick… »
Romth is bemused. « I was certainly hawt. It's sort of part and parcel to who I am! » *buffs nails*
Nyunath, who isn't here, agrees, and thinks Seryth should forget that silly Romth and choose a /real/ bronze next time.
Romth pbthths at Nyunath. « Jealous, much? »
Seryth talon chin-taps. « Mmmmm… »
Nyunath wingflexes and then shrugs. « She is quite the attractive gold. »
Seryth « I think, next time I'll choose two bronzes and let them brood on the sands. » *sage nod*
Romth would roll his eyes at Nyunath if nature allowed for that. « What. Ever. »
Seryth « You can whirl them at him? But that might look coquettish. »
Romth only has eyes for Seryth!
R'owan leaves you two to your eyeing.
R'owan heads to the entrance foyer.
R'owan has left.
Seryth grumbles. « Welp. Now you've done it. You skeered away my boy-toy! »
Romth looks smug. « Yup. »
Seryth eyes the eggs, then brightens! Slyly, « The kids are asleep… » Mrow?