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 | when = It is a summer afternoon, 15:25 of day 28, month 7, turn 31 of Interval 10.
 | gamedate = 2013.04.21
 | quote = "I'm not fuckin' around here, Waki. TRUTH."

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 "Dirty dog..." Alida notes around a small smirk to K'zin's continued dalliance with snogging, the blonde pacing off in another direction that allows them not to be seen together, even as she notes over her shoulder, "Piss off, flathead." Snort-smirk. Nope, she'll not allow him to have the last word.
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 '''Records Room, High Reaches Weyr'''

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	"Maybe," is the most K'zin will cop to, but chances are pretty solid that since Alida's a girl and a fairly pretty one at that that there's been the occasional crazy day dream of exercise session turned tawdry. The snark doesn't seem to bother him, remaining in good humor as he answers question with a question: "Who doesn't like talking about sex?" He's seventeen. All the other conversations in the world have to wedge themselves into his understanding between two things: food and sex. "Not so much confiding. I was thinking more like bragging. It's not exactly a conquest, but it is in its own way, I guess. Y'like telling me when you've trounced me in hand-to-hand." It's probably not true the way he makes it sound; it's probably nothing more than instructively telling him he's lost, but instruction and bragging can occasionally sound the same to seventeen turn olds who want it to so that his example fits. "Yes, seriously. I've been watching the girls 'cause--well, just 'cause. And they all seem to know how to do it." He boggles a moment. Then the bronzer reaches high to grab a book from the top most shelf and pauses mid reach as a single brow quirks at the glower. "Alida, you just demanded, without so much as a please, that I tell you the details of my intimate conversations with Rasavyth. Put yourself in my shoes. S'worse than asking if you got laid, isn't it? If I posed the question to you, especially if I posed the question to you as a demand the way you did to me, you'd tell me to go fuck myself and not come back 'til I had some sense." The delivery of the words is cool, neutrally delivering the point. He's not playing a game, he's explaining his lack of response.		"Maybe," is the most K'zin will cop to, but chances are pretty solid that since Alida's a girl and a fairly pretty one at that that there's been the occasional crazy day dream of exercise session turned tawdry. The snark doesn't seem to bother him, remaining in good humor as he answers question with a question: "Who doesn't like talking about sex?" He's seventeen. All the other conversations in the world have to wedge themselves into his understanding between two things: food and sex. "Not so much confiding. I was thinking more like bragging. It's not exactly a conquest, but it is in its own way, I guess. Y'like telling me when you've trounced me in hand-to-hand." It's probably not true the way he makes it sound; it's probably nothing more than instructively telling him he's lost, but instruction and bragging can occasionally sound the same to seventeen turn olds who want it to so that his example fits. "Yes, seriously. I've been watching the girls 'cause--well, just 'cause. And they all seem to know how to do it." He boggles a moment. Then the bronzer reaches high to grab a book from the top most shelf and pauses mid reach as a single brow quirks at the glower. "Alida, you just demanded, without so much as a please, that I tell you the details of my intimate conversations with Rasavyth. Put yourself in my shoes. S'worse than asking if you got laid, isn't it? If I posed the question to you, especially if I posed the question to you as a demand the way you did to me, you'd tell me to go fuck myself and not come back 'til I had some sense." The delivery of the words is cool, neutrally delivering the point. He's not playing a game, he's explaining his lack of response.
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	Dragon> << As she wishes. >> Rasavyth's response is placating. He truly does not seem to care, though the sensation that he's tired of saying so exists in his touch. As Ilicaeth withdraws, there's no response from the bronze's mind except to strip down the sandy winds in his own mind and return to its neutral shimmering ooze and the general sensation of enjoying his flight. (To Ilicaeth from Rasavyth)		Dragon> << As she wishes. >> Rasavyth's response is placating. He truly does not seem to care, though the sensation that he's tired of saying so exists in his touch. As Ilicaeth withdraws, there's no response from the bronze's mind except to strip down the sandy winds in his own mind and return to its neutral shimmering ooze and the general sensation of enjoying his flight. (To Ilicaeth from Rasavyth)