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Posted: Thu May 07, 2015 5:51 am
Even puffed up bigger like some kind of bird didn't make the other seem more intimidating, but... It was better than looking small and meek. Daelin would have to be satisfied with that. Shrugging as he was thanked, the man went back to his previous position and just yawned behind his hand in a careless motion that tossed his head to one side, hair following suit. Soon he'd be able to pull it back into a small ponytail, probably. He should get it cut.. Oh well. "I just don't want to hear about another mugging." He looked Bisera over, taking in the other's appearance. He was kind of pretty in a way, but at the same time... So weak looking. It was kind of infuriating.
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Posted: Thu May 07, 2015 12:34 pm
Bisera lifted a hand to his mouth to hide a little laugh before he said, "I will do my best to keep from being mugged. I'd hate for your tips on how to look more intimidating to go to waste after all." Here was to hoping that someone out there might buy it he thought to himself before he turned his attention back to the papers he had in hand, those with the various sketches of Daelin on them, and he set to carefully rolling them up so that he could tuck them into his pack. He'd use the sketches later for design purposes he thought to himself. For the time being though he really should return to searching for more materials for his jewelry making a somewhat difficult thing to do though with as distracting as Daelin was. The man was like the perfect sort of muse he thought to himself. "Mmmm, you know you're very inspiring." He murmured, head tilting to one side as he set about admiring the man in front of him. His form, the way he moved, his coloration, all of it was giving him so many ideas that there was the part of him that really wanted to just head home and get to work on a piece based on the man. That was something he wouldn't allow though, it would both completely go against why he'd come out today and look a bit on the rude side if he were just to wander off. He really should do his best and attempt to focus instead, especially since more time with Daelin might give him more ideas. That in mind he said, "I am going to head to a nearby river, to walk along the edge of it. At times there are really pretty stones to be had there. You can come along too if you like?" He invited him, leaving it up to Daelin if he came along or not. It would be a shame if he didn't but at the same time he understood, Bisera was a bit of an odd ball after all.
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Posted: Thu May 07, 2015 2:44 pm
Daelin gave a firm nod when Bisera said he'd do his best to get mugged. Daelin really wanted to persist that he at least learn to use a small dagger, but some people weren't made for fighting. It didn't look like Bisera was, honestly. He was a slip of a man, compared to Daelin's build, anyway. Daelin was no muscled god, but he had a nice build. Sighing to himself, he watched the man shuffle his belongings into a bag and then looked over the papers that weren't rolled up immediately. Art wasn't his forte, at least not like that. It was interesting some people were just more inclined for delicate tasks, but there had to be balance somewhere in the world, he supposed. Oh well. Then Bisera mentioned he was going to the river and Daelin hesitated. He could use a dip. It was hot, he felt sticky from sweating so much after working out and he shifted a little. "...Yeah. I can set up camp by the river tonight." He could fish his supper. Fish sounded real nice right now. So while Bisera was busy gathering his supplies, Daelin went back to his tree and grabbed his sack and slung it over his shoulder. "...Lead the way when you're ready."
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Posted: Thu May 07, 2015 2:53 pm
Camping by the river? He found himself a bit curious at the statement, "Do you camp out a lot?" He asked, turning to lead the way toward where the river was located. They would be able to hear it before they were able to hear it, the river moving at a decide pace over the rocks, making a soothing, flowing sound that lead them right to the river. Bisera rest his hands on his hips for a moment, looking from side to side, before he stepped out of his sandals. He knocked any dirt off of them that was clinging to them before they to went into his pack. "You might not want to wear your shoes unless you don't mind them getting wet." He said in Daelin, giving him a smile before he started forward, eyes on the ground, searching very closely for anything interesting. From time to time he'd squat down to pick up a rock, inspecting each one before he decided to either tuck it into his pack or put it back. Turning to look over at Daelin he said, "If you like I can make you something, sometime? I find it fun to make things for other people instead of for myself." Not that he had nothing that he hadn't made for himself, he tended to keep more imperfect creations for himself. He preferred to give only the nicest things to others. After a moment he quickly added, "Ah, well, that is if you like things like that?" Maybe he wasn't the sort to want a shiny accessory? Best that he asked first instead of making something for Daelin that he wasn't interested in.
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Posted: Thu May 07, 2015 3:06 pm
He watched the man fuss with his shoes and then rolled his eyes. There was a reason he went barefoot. Honestly, Dealin didn't mind getting his foot wraps wet, so he just shrugged at that one and then hefted his pack a bit higher on his shoulders. "I camp a lot. I don't find inns comfortable." It was true. Too many weird smells and sounds and drunks. Camping was just him and nature. Once the other started searching for his rocks, Daelin dropped his pack in a good location and just stripped himself down to what was basically his underwear and then waded into the river, letting the water wash over his legs first. Stripping was second nature and they were both men so why even bother playing like he was shy when he wasn't? He knew how he looked and he'd be damned if any modesty was going to make him cover. Besides, it was just a rinse. He slowly settled down in an area with a softer bottom, moving small rocks out of the way for his rear end and then sighed. The cool water against his warm skin was a very sharp contrast and it made him almost groan immediately. "Do what you'd like." He wasn't going to say ....well, no to something if it was made for him, but the other had to make a living one way or another. "I don't know if I wear things like that, but..." No harm in trying. With that lingering in the air between them, Daelin laid himself flat in the river, soaking his hair and face and then came back up with a shiver. He smoothed his hair out of his eyes and just sat there again. The current was doing a number of wonders on his back. "I take it you stay in inns when you're wandering?" Bisera looked like the kind who planned trips so he didn't have to do much camping.
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Posted: Thu May 07, 2015 3:50 pm
Bisera turned, head tilted to one side, watching as Daelin stripped down out of what he was wearing and headed into the water. It took him a moment to realize that he was starring and once he realized that he was quick to jerk his gaze away from Daelin and back to searching for rocks. He picked up a few, looking them over, before he walked over to the edge of the water to rinse them off. Once he'd gotten them cleaned up he gave a happy sound, "Pretty." He murmured to himself, tucking them into his pack, before he looked over to Daelin again who was laying in the water now. He found himself starring once more, cheeks coloring a bit. He really was really nice to look at, wasn't he? Not really something that he'd ever thought about, the looks of another guy, he'd always been far too busy to be distracted by such things. Giving a smile as he was told to 'do what he liked' Bisera nodded, "Alright, I will see about working on something for you, something small that won't get in your way." He would need to start by sketching, something he'd do once he got home. Of course the problem then became how would he fine Daelin to give him the present once he made it? Glancing toward Daelin again, making his way in the other man's direction as he picked up stones on the way, he shook his head, "I actually live near here. I don't tend to wander too far from home since I would probably get lost or something." He paused and chuckled, knowing that the 'or something' would like be something like him getting caught up by unsavory sorts who might want to mug Bisera like Daelin had suggested might happen.
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Posted: Thu May 07, 2015 6:24 pm
He didn't notice the other staring, couldn't feel the eyes. Mainly because he was to immersed in cooling down. Daelin just relaxed in the river, eyes slipping half shut before he turned his attention back to the other male, looking him over and then arched a brow. Him and his weird obsession with shiny things. At least he was... well, whatever he was. Happy? Content? He wasn't asking for a hand out so Daelin didn't figure he would. Which meant that Bisera wasn't a leech. Good. He hated leeches. Everyone should strive to find their own footing in the world. Daelin perked up with Bisera said he lived near her and then looked at him with an unsurprising look. "I figured. You don't look like he camping type." He shrugged lightly and picked up a fist full of the dirt and rock and started scrubbing at his arms and legs, getting the dirt and dead skin off this way. "If you want something small, try some earrings. I wouldn't mind." He had plenty of ear for it. He tugged at his own ear a bit more and then shrugged.
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Posted: Fri May 08, 2015 6:01 pm
Bisera gave a soft laugh, "Ahh, no, I can't say that I have ever gone camping before. I tend to stick around home more often then I travel. Ours is one of those rare families that isn't always on the move." It was due to first his father, then Bisera, being the sorts that liked to sit down in one place and just work on their current projects instead of wandering like the tribes normally did. There was a part of him that was somewhat curious about that sort of life, but it was far from the majority. Turning to Daelin he was about to ask him about that sort of life when he realized that he was scrubbing himself clean at the moment. He blinked a couple times, then fell quiet, unable to help but to stare as he watched Daelin go about the cleaning himself. He tilted his head to the side, watching him, then blinked a couple times, "Hey... what is that?" He asked, taking a couple steps closer to Daelin, a thoughtful look on his face, when he saw something glittering sticking to him. Ohhhh, that looked so pretty! Tiny little gold flecks he thought to himself, stepping that much closer and without thinking about it reached out to touch some of the glitter that was clinging to Daelin, "That's very pretty." He murmured, looking up and down the river, wondering if he might be able to find some gold in a decent enough amount to make Daelin's earrings? "I should definitely try to pan for some of this, it would make some beautiful earrings for you!" He chirped happily to Daelin.
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2015 4:01 am
Daelin shrugged when Bisera said he hadn't gone camping. He knew that. Either way, he continued to scrub himself, picking up a new handful of rock and sand every now and then when what he had got too low. His hair was even darker, water dripping from the clumped tips of it. He was quite enjoying himself, even his lips had curled into a little smile. At least, until he heard the other ask him a question and then got into his personal space again. Blinking when Bisera touched him to get something off of him, Daelin ended up half freezing. Then he saw what it was and tilted his head. Why would gold be in this river of all places? He glared at the water like it had offended him and shuffled to get back to the bank where he sat and just put his feet in the water. "If you want to." How was he going to go about this? Should be pretty interesting to watch.
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2015 5:41 am
Bisera seemed to be a little oblivious to the fact that he'd bothered him, instead merely caught up in the fact that he'd found the golden flecks stuck to Daelin. The idea that such a wonderful metal might be found here was quite amazing. How much of if was present here? How was the best method to go about gathering it? Would there be enough of it to get what would be needed of Daelin's earrings? So many questions, so little time. It was only after Daelin moved away from him, sitting elsewhere, did Bisera really come out of his wandering thoughts and he turned away from the river to look toward Daelin. "Huh? Oh!" If he wanted to? Talking about him looking for the gold? Maybe? He needed to do better when it came to trying to focus on the people around him instead of letting his mind wander like it tended to do. Giving him a smile he said, "Well, I hope that I can find enough for you. If not enough to make them then at least enough to give them golden accents." He'd prefer all gold for the earrings but that might not work out, not when he wasn't all that good at panning for gold as of yet. He'd likely need to get some tips from his father when it came to such an endeavor he thought to himself, tapping a finger against his lips. Giving Daelin a smile he said, "I will do my best to make you something really nice, I promise."
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Posted: Mon Aug 17, 2015 10:48 am
Daelin watched him. Bisera was really animated, wasn't he? He squinted a little more before nodding and just cleared his throat a bit and moved his feet around the rocks at the bottom, looking for more twinkling. "If you don't find enough, then keep it for yourself. It's valuable, so..." He shrugged a little and just shivered as a wind blew. He should be cold. He was, actually, goosebumps appearing on his skin as he relaxed again. The way Bisera was talking and moving... Entertaining and half endearing. He shouldn't be thinking this. Nope. He shouldn't. He snapped himself out of it as he shrugged when the other said he'd make him something nice. "It's fine, really. Don't go through too much trouble. If you want we can meet back here in a day or two and pan. I need... together a few more supplies soon."
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Posted: Fri Aug 21, 2015 5:03 am
Bisera couldn't help but to smile, "No, no, please don't worry about that! I want to use the gold for the earrings I will be making for you!" He reassured Daelin, not wanting for the guy to think that he was going to gather the gold to horde and keep for himself. It wasn't really something that Bisera did. No, he was far more likely to use it to make gifts for others, Daelin included since Bisera had so enjoyed talking with the other man. He also owed him for all the gawking that he'd done upon first running across the guy. "If I can't find enough gold I can always mix it with something else to make sure I have enough material to make the earrings." As it stood a bit of something other then gold needed to be added anyway, or else the earrings would be to soft and easy to beat up. No, if Bisera wanted the gift to last then he'd have to take care with the gold that he gathered. Giving a smile he said, "I will make sure that they are beautiful! Well... beautiful, but not something bit that a girl might prefer or something that might get snagged." If Daelin were to get into a fight or go hunting or something he wouldn't want his earrings to snag on something and cause him injury after all! He fretted for a moment mentaly over the design before Daelin was suddenly telling him that if Bisera wanted the two fo them could go panning for gold in a day or two. It was something that made Bisera go wide eyed before clapping his hands together, "Oh! That would be great!"
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2015 5:41 am
Daelin shrugged a bit and then thought on it. It was Bisera's gold to do as he pleased with, it wasn't like Daelin himself was panning for it. Those feet continued to shuffle through the rocks lazily before he listened to the other's statement and shrugged a bit more. Well he seemed to do that a lot, didn't he? Then he just completely climbed out of the river and sat down to let himself dry off, pushing a hand through his wet hair, styling it before it dried too much. "...Okay. So, in a couple of days." Interactions were really tiring for him. He hadn't realized it before. He enjoyed traveling alone, but he supposed talking to someone like this wasn't so bad. He'd just have to get used to it. The world wouldn't let him be by himself all he time. Slowly he moved to his things, gathering them up and reclothing himself in something warmer than before. "...I trust you to make something good," he said, hoping that didn't sound as threatening to Bisera as it did to himself.
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Posted: Sun Dec 13, 2015 2:32 am
Bisera watched for a moment as Daelin climbed out of the water, blinking a couple times when he realized that he was starring again, and looked away. Best that he turned his attention other things so as not to appear rude he told himself. Fiddling with his pack for a moment before he glanced back and smiled Bisera said, "Alright, in a couple of days! It will give me some time to gather things that will need from home. My father is a jeweler as well, so I can borrow some of his tools." He was quite excited by the whole prospect of going on a gold hunt with his new friend. Flushing a bit as Daelin said that he trusted Bisera to make something good Bisera could only nod. That the man trusted him to make him something nice was... well, exciting! He couldn't wait to get to work on the design process, something he meant to do the moment that he got home. He had the sketches of Daelin that he'd done, not to mention how closely he'd studied him so he knew the various colors of his hair, skin, eyes, and jewels by heart now. It meant that he was all ready to get to work! Giving the other man a smile he said, "I probably aught to get going, so that I can get things ready, I will meet you back here in a couple days though! Promise!" Giving the other man a bright smile Bisera said, "It was nice meeting you Daelin, really nice!" And he couldn't wait to meet up with him again in a couple days to chat with him more... and if he could get permission maybe to sketch him more as well.
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